All my criticals be in the toxic cup
mixed under rigors
In here we coppin that

String flip on the lingo im
half your Dante-Poseidon brat
Slim down wit kilt up and head shaved
mutinies-atrocity send you home tryin me
shoulda behaved

Small you be QB bus on the corner
your destiny lyes in this route
80 cents to the mile
But that corners bordered

Pocket change for an omen
Black coach of your perversion
slipped under holy roman

Transposed
lost weight
gained it back got off the phone and

strictly flipped it
a quarter dime of your behavior
Axed the man not the mental
How come this week were weak on flavor saver

Kerosene patch
plus the comin home deliveries
Catch a meal ticket take it smack the bitch
after the door hits her in the face
fuck the chivalry

Always be temperamental-condescending
A valley of thoughts for your head cold
bottle up and let go
Aim low
hit that
Wrong side of the fence asking
where you and your mens at

06/11/2008

Posted on 06/12/2008
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