i'll hit you with the left and the right
expect me to fight, my punches like the tec in the night
cuz i spit and let u see light, but its not like u need sight
my words plant in ur brain, scene on the seeds nice
so you see nice things that make you calm and bring you a chill
or palm drowned in the fingers to kill
i'm versatile, let it go slow like a sinked ship, i drink volume of my spit from my pink lips, when it flows back from my gut man, you think "sick"
delinquint, do what you shouldn't do, cuz that's life
but actions have reactions, what you do comes back twice
why so young - full of knowledge?
and skill
potential
i build credentials
kno my wills essential
cuz everything you read was on my mind
i saw it on the back of my third eye
you dogs couldn't catch my drift cuz its heard high
with no scent, it's no bullshit, just raw lith
i'm like a saw split, cuz i'm jagged and in peices
i'm so empty, i resort to bragging like i teach this
i'm a fine apprentice, who's heard flows, lyrics and speaches
from great poets who should know
that im clearin' their secrets..
you just hear it is speak this
but lend your ear right over here when i speak this
me and my men sendin out fear we're the deepest
who keep lit heddies, and rip vetties to split shreddies
think your safe, we run through em fast so git ready
and ain't a sole out there stoppin me
i'm runnin the monopoly of this hip hopery
even if i have to let it drip and smell coppery
there's nothing u can offer me
lazy bitch, i get a kick outta ya
cuz i got more goals than a soccer league
the flows propper, see.
Author notes
the flow is so sick
you haters really kno i'm legit
i go with my spit so i get hot when i'm blowin my spliff
feel me?
if not your intelegence ain't matchin my music
i clack at computers till i spill my soul in raps then i loose it
you true dons kinda sketchy, ya'll look like u drew on
and glued on to the latest hype, be ashamed of yourself like u dudes moms
the games over and i ended it
i blended it
but never sugar coated it, bitch i Splenda'd it
Written July 29th, 2006
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Comments
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nicely done man keep that ink flowing in your vains and mic clenched in your fist cause you got shit to say


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great
*pours a sum water on u*...calm down..u too hot for em
xoxo
Your #1 fan
Courtney ♥

