LETS GO, YEP YEP YEP NO
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if i could put everything into all i write
instead of a pulse rate that could kill me twice
some times i just wanna fuck it off
end my life whilst in the backround is s14n and her smokers cough
the E-Smokes cost alot
and i aint got alot
and certianly between me and my partner
we aint got enough for much fun and laughter
i just had to turn down a mate
who askin over the odds for serious bate
and now i dunno what to do
if ive offended him im gonna be gutted to
but a line needs drawing so lets draw it now
i aint gonna be no push over cow
that moo's all day
no life to say
a room full of drugs is how i play
BUT there's this thing called money
and if i had it i would have allready bought it sonny
but i aint got shit
except for maybe being surrounded by a wall of bricks
and sometimes get followed by a bunch of pricks
if i get re-incarnated ide wanna come back as a bitch
so i could stay at home all day and feel my tits
yep no yep yep yep no oh no im going solo
and its all your god damn fault
i was just going to bed but now im off
and when i say off i mean im fuckin off up on one
freestyle rhymes for me are such fun
they kinda like real butter to go on your bun
instead of that healthy ass shit thats no fun
the stuff i take what differance it make?
roll another joint and get baked
and just like ice it sets me off some
now i need amphetamine to focus on them
either that or some fuckin opium
walk around dopey eyed on dopeium
smoke me some
im out for now yea thats me done
i'll end this shit with... a loaded gun
and when i say gun i mean shoot from the hip
one hundred and 80 seven bullets kill ya quick
and when i say bullets i really mean words
i dont need to fuckin hit you i'll just starting rhyming words
when i take a shit im shitting out turds
and them turds are tellin me to use my words
and i couldant give a fuck if anyone concours
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from the hip. 3 - 4 mins...and 10mins for the fuckin edit fuckin dyslexia
peace