From this day forward i'ma type in rhymes Sellin flows like a deala sells dimes When i'm speakin bout bud or some off-topic shit GC smokin' BC and it's really quite legit Keepin security watchin n' the 5-0 pissed Got my name on top of 16 federal lists So I'ma end it off like this Drop a mental bomb for you to reminisce
Ya boy huntman here speakin' some truth It's kinda sad how we're raisin our youth Teachin' kids how to shuffle n' jerk Instead of showin' em life and the value of work
Yo, lemme bump this thread up I got a blunt in my hand and a drink in my cup And I ain't talkin 'bout no goddamn kiddie drink I'm a grown-ass man, the fuck do you think? The grass I'm holdin' you can't find on a lawn Fuckin blunts n' smoking' bitches till the break of dawn Wait...
Yo, special thanks to the homie swerv, Hypno gets no 'tang and it's gettin' on his nerves But I don't wanna turn this verse in a diss Marijuana remnants flowin freely in my piss
Eyo, you got it right man I ain't black But ask the monks at the dojo, I never kick it wack Watchin' for the cops while I twist up a sack From the 30 fuckin pounds I got chillin in the back
Looks like I got a couple haters spreadin the doubt Sayin' I'm a troll but you know what I'm about Killin' em lyrically n' the pigs stay fearin' me Gettin' props soon as anyone's nearin' me
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Dude. Your the guy that trolled us because you said you had sex with a girl at a party but didn't want to post pictures of yourself. And the girl you pointed in a pic face was like golden or some shit. Stop trolling man, no one cares.
I remember when back in the day Your sister was chilling with GGrass in the hay He took her and raped her and made her say wow And then he let her get fucked by a cow Word to your mother
A challenger appears A rival for you to always fear He slices up ur flows like its nuthin Gary mother fucking oak, stuntin *drops the mic
Take a look at this dude here sayin' I'm trollin You're fuckin' trippin guy, you must be rollin' What I'm doin' doesn't even fit the definition But I know some of ya'll are on a never endin' mission To hate, never procrastinate Pornhub in the next tab for you to masturbate
Arrival of a rival who's flows are fuckin tribal Your rhymes keep me sleepy like a dose of nyquil Talkin' bout how my flows are nothin' Gary oak, you needa stop frontin' This ***** najebeats sayin' word to my mother Mad cause he a product of his mom and his brother Who doubles as his dad, man that's all bad I wanna keep flowin but this shit is just sad