Hoes
Blind to the facts, thugs is convicts in God’s prison, hands on the strap,
Police be Russian when they see me..
The extract is not good for my conversation or for my flow, which bums like screwguns.
Sucka screwed, the fuck you do? The fuck you don’t. Trust me I won’t,
Do you know what’s real?
Better yet, do you know what’s coming?
Can’t You can’t, ratatat a hoodrat.
Let’s talk about the ethics behind picking a stranger, just picking one, and laughing.
Treating you like your name was attached to ball hog, I didn’t do anything to deserve,wipe my anus with what ya heard,so we lean on spirit .spirit,
You fear it.
You should,I could.
Slipping in the traps ,stepping on cracks, a boom in the dome like MF DOOM just came home.
Walked in The door , tossed his keys aside, cowards call you out, cowards will surely die.
Be grateful.
Be grateful I’m sedated,
I put effort into not being a problem. I silence white trash lips in every slice of reality except here.
And you want that too.
Want to take it away.
I don’t need to know you,I just need to know how bitches operate.
So I’ll say it again.
I’ll say it until I die…
Never.
NEVER.
Hit the road busta.
Go!
I’ll stand just as long as you.
The only difference is, I’ll do it with credentials.
You’ll do it as an “act”.
Go pretend.
Go play house.
Fool those suckas.
Go.
Leave me,blow me, do what you will.
Get a little closer and I’ll claw your fucking throat out .
Nasty is the worst nature, but goddamn I feel it.
Nasty.
dawn 