U got nething to say that aint nething other than stank rap
yeah im about to degrade my words as bad as you do and say that your words are
as bad as that stank rap saying shit that mytas well be smelly meat. While here when I put that
there its worth just what I speak to be listened to.
Oi fuck that’s where music has got to singing bout spaggetti
and meetballs. Im gonna change that
chore in my airways. Listing to you is a bore. It’s a War on my mind thinking
that music is sposed to be revolutionary not polutionary to our way of being.
And there u go again saying bby im bak say that before I
snap, insane in my fucking brain and I don’t give up the chains u place around
me. Coz those chains im rattling in ur head.
and u know the worst thing about this lil story is that im
bord with the way u walk and then again ill state im bord with ur old game.
Time to step up to the mark u set with the first brain dead
lp. Well in opinion of diamond yeah me, im switching u to -missed the spot , or
was it mr what?
Yeah that’s what im saying whats wrong today ladies, under
wea are u hiding that fucking hip pop rap shot in ur top spots im gnna knock
down that fucking peddastool u think ur
safe on. One sound on every second trak is just annoying nik tik on the bak of
my neck.
Retaliation of the state of American nations. Winning the
prize of fame , claiming only hoe town games. With men that expect just the
same.
Currpting youth with the enticement of ur so called
sophisticated lives. Try on a soft cut of cloth that covers ur twat then ill
think twice about calling u suga da da dum and hoe hound. Impounding ur sound
to the class of time to say goodbye again and never to return. Oh brain
draining music go away and never come again not any other day.
Take that lumpsumit and find a solution a resolution …did
rap really come from the soul isn’t it poetry in the modern world,?
coz that’s not what im seeing or hearing from u its all the
same party time world throw ur hands up and get low.
don’t drive that shit slow I wat u to know I go hard if u
wanna c me make u proud I could stand rite next to yall and find u all fall
while I stand tall,
even though its the og shorty al whyt and while u stunt and swag ur
way round the world in ur costume.. tighter I could make my skills but while im
here im gnna do this rite and write this.
this way is how u will get it otherwise ud be mezmorised by my style.
That even I fall into the trap of rapping that type of rap
im saying is so boring ova and ova again have I gone on all night ud see me swite
speak write when only its allright.
Sweet dreams masters and so called queens. Here I go with my
style of swag up in ur zone and u don’t know if u wanna accept that this is the
best ive found just for now I never said it was forever so don’t look that way
at me especially when Im in a beat and swing of tha cut pick of ur rut
then step up of ur toes and onto walking on water. So up
there lifting u to be levertaing when u hear what I do coz that’s u know who
lucy in the sky with diamonds bound to make you high.
and in the eyes of who u speak which is urself u see, u
think u can fucking fly with ur slap swag on whats that u say fuck
figurit, slap swag is the way a woman
hits aman when she puts here booty walk on that’s if she aint a skeleton on the
cat walk. Coathanger figure is not me curved from top to thigh ,that’s knotch
ten on the whats good bout diamond now belt that ive hit u with
Well well how high now can I take you. To space fool and
beyond. Stars shine and u cry now uve herd my fool song dedicated to the
revenge of dragons yet im a tiger pounceing when im ready not when u think u
should click those fingers rub a lamp and magically I appear wouldn’t that be
not fear. Do so I am working at this .taking time before time falls
well when it becomes unsuperficailal and becomes to be
speaking of ways of whats here in our world and beyond ill ask forgiveness from
you for this mix.
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