I wipe my chin and my lip, I take a drink and I think, I'll take another dish of disrespect I like ice cream, It's So soft an sweet how you sprinkle emotion, You should start writing poem's as a men's cologne spokesmen, lol Let me know how that goes then throw me 28 percent, I feel that's fair for finding where you're purpose should exist, Bitch. Sift through this, my shit hits like two fists in a wasp's nest, A Swift kick to the ball sack, And a pitcher of Cognac. Meanwhile..... Your whorish rat bought a foreign hat with all your cash, I rolled a fat ass wrap and she called me the spoiled brat! Waz up with that?! Shit I'm loony live a movie you and me couldn't play in, Like Wesley Snipe's an Betty White just testing there patients, With each other, Word to you're mother, Slim dunk ya, I'm a nasty ass fast rapping tactics mother fucker, Get a piece cause I love ta, curse an cuss like my poppas a trucker, Still above ya with a piece of the trophy, Come an get it cock sucking jabronie. I'm waiting for ya.
Rap is poetry in motion Its a boat that never sinks in a perpetual ocean Floating on the last brink Till the last string is broken you've opened up a sinkwhole capable of swallowing coasts in. most importantly you cant win i put on my fancy coat and strapped the past in, throwin it around as you hope that its elastic, your sea sick till your last breath escapes, vacates and just left him. I guess its kinda drastic you fantastic dramatic wannabe winnin against a colossal enemy, your a spastic when my pen is sending electric tomes casted through pens made of plastic meltin the very foundation of all you whack kids. Ive had it and im bustin with both cylinders, ill squabble the beef ill leave you wanting for more while you had too much to eat. Billing em give em the Cheque while i dust off the seat, get the fuck out now its time that you leave.
You're raps are utterly atrocious, A lonely cove in which that rest's you're festering bones in some Depths unknown, those who know the road cast stones in under tones of lyrical drone's, I condone this approach. Fire honing missiles that miss you on purpose work your nerves to unearth a worthless opponent, Total engrossment, Bust foes with the chrome letter home wrecker, Never let em get the best cause i know better, Bone fetcher/collector, severed heads on my dresser, My prized possession, A jar that hold's the eyes an testies of any MC that's tryna test me, Go ahead and address me let loose with 2 cylinders, Ill fart in a smart car an beat you without filling her, Gangster as Dillinger, Original prankster, Bitch There's Always grave danger when my names on the paper. I'm the baked crusader.
Ssss all you nigas writing poetry Yea you know it's me I grab the mic , grass city Or locally, that's how it's gonna be Step up , ain't nothing free You going to pay , if you want to play Snake RAP around you fast like Ondele Espanol , copy ? You boys can't stop me Just keep talking, and walking , open your mouth you'll be droppin, flip floppin EASY like Compton! Grass city it's gonna be on Beating my chest like King Kong And you didn't know anythings wrong You Getting peeeed on , and that's it for This sweet song ! WE GONE
I will piss on your plants! That's a favor, pay me later it's nutriants, I missed 1 , let me change my stance It's hollow ween , don't piss your pants Put on your skirt, u gonna miss the dance You little faggott ass , yea times passed Since I been here to cut the grass Get all your grass and throw it in the trash It's that snake on hash , grass is a blast From the past ! Now I am older and wiser Got more stash then phizer! Paper that will make you trip, no liar I am going to retire, out of this world While I am sitting at a camp fire!!! I can see you in the flames All you mother fukers , That's why I ain't naming no names!!!
For certain , I am working All you baby's twerkin, circle jerkin Or head on your pillow nursing ..lol In grass city to practice cursing? Soon as you open your mouth You the person , getting attacked Or getting a sack to your chin Yea you been t bagged again Sure as holloween and sin That's how the story ends and begins Sin after sin, pen after pen Here we go again and again Never went in, unless I was visitin But this is my house, and you nigas guests Snakeongrassscity is the best Put him to the test
Snakesongrass you finally shed you're skin, lol I got this forked stick waiting Come n play with the kid, Savor this, your game is licked, I'm high, you're smoking pine cone sticks, I know this, And she know this, Bitch change your name to needle dick. Booshay a bitch, Souffle a bitch, Chop you in to tasteless bits, If i had to guess then id say it was you're knee, Cause mama say that they don't really have body parts or feet. Lol
Ho tep , you out your element I'm the snake that was heaven sent You taking a bite at the apple I don't fight or grapple Expose your fruity ass like a snapple Puts you kids over my knee and paddle Like u was up the river, what ever you ask for I will have delivered, like a pizza to four nigas In a alley , you will have tomato on your face U understand me? I can't be fucked with Plain and simple , It can be read on your kindle!
Full of that fire , while you kids Playing with Oscar Meyer Thinking you doing something ? Im tired ! Of schooling youngstas Come around and take your lunches While you think you throwing punches!
Fuck a kindle, this that fire edition, I see this snake hissing but his venom is missing, What the fuck is this? A Garden snake? Bitch Your Farmers bait Fucking with an armored tank. I Carry animal trait's and I'mma hungry ass bastard, If there's snakes in the way then imma fucking Honey badger, Grab you, eat you, an spit out your bones, Then sleep that shit off like a rough night at home. Lol
He is alive? I ask Let me grab my knive and mask Armored tank , nothing to it I got this fluid , mix it , n screw it Lite the fuse you lose, I blew up the spot And refuse to , pass the hash For that boo boo Stick to what your true to Lol And watch what you do Wreck your whole crew That's why bird flew Nothing new, I'm Chinese eyed And making ho tep bird stew
My anal gland's admit a mist of shit that Can hit a bitch from 60 yards away, If you ain't hearing what I'm saying then your fleeing in pain, My Brain's filled with 40 floors of Cora doors, fescue storms and Redtube porn, No sworn enemy could ever get the best of me, I'm pressed to be the best to beat Come test me B shit trick or treat, Smell my feet, they fetish stinky Bitch i been OG since Ren an Stimpy. Lol
Your anal glands admitting what? You Take anything up the butt? That's what I'm reading on your blog Log log roll over the neighbors dog What you know bout ren and stimpy You a bitch and I'm the pimp see? These ain't no costumes gee Even though it's holloween I drove in in my hurse, picked up the first Bitch with a purse, she thinks I love her Her name is bubba! Fuckin with me Is nothin but trouble, trick bring me back the money on the double
That's my sister she was fisted with a tub of hummus.. Poor bitch got sick too many dicks in her stomach, downed a fifth of pink bismuth and kept on fuckin, Now she riding in your whip spreading all of her loving. lol Ah fuck it, if she sucked it bet you wake up with somthin, That's that extra luggage when u fuck with the bubbas lol
Put away your words kids, these lines all been done before, Just like your mamma, but I ain't sayin dat bitch a whore, She jus a broke ass wit a body for sex, And a healthy appetite for all dem government food checks.... But I ain't hatin, Imma just the one true satan, Lurkin in da shadows, eatin what you procreatin', Don't believe me?, fine....then carry on please, I'll just keep on chewing on your daughter like string cheese....