what up ballers
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| From: st3vil | Posted: 07/10/2010 1:57:21 AM |
| Spread like plague, we drink Hennessee by the jig I got the golden egg plus the goose Eighty proof, Absolut, mixed with cranberry fruit juice |
| From: st3vil | Posted: 22/01/2011 2:48:02 AM |
| Now peep Tical, the son of the Shaolin Isle plus my style, criminology pays The last times and days, Johnny fuckin Blaze |
| From: st3vil | Posted: 02/07/2011 2:00:51 AM |
| I've ignored all the signs that could cause a turn and redirect my preferred course of action before the curse of my ashes |
| From: st3vil | Posted: 02/07/2011 7:18:01 PM |
| I'm sure you realize but you can't read this with your eyes If you try I'm like a spy in your mind and thoughts, your caught I learned to take time from the world, every page is a seedling a crime that wastes minutes, rapes seconds, keeps ticking I'm bold and invisible each syllable conceals my location I'm on vacation with your personality, just waiting palming you in a cradle of sounds, calming but never found or recalled |
| From: st3vil | Posted: 03/07/2011 4:39:33 PM |
| I part with one more round to the dome, to the face Such a bitch an open casket is a waste Send the body home a disgrace, skinless Missing parts below the waist, turn it into paste, into ash their existence is erased they got cashed My persistence is paced their not the last or the first My future is caste I am the worst Edited by st3vil at 03/07/2011 4:40:17 PM |
| From: st3vil | Posted: 07/07/2011 10:15:19 PM |
| So this is the odd flow the robbing of the blind the anger when bars close I need stranger to marco So I can polo and stay lit like charcoal Its the magnificent banger of bar hoes The malevovent stranger that staggers in cargos |
| From: st3vil | Posted: 22/07/2011 1:18:29 AM |
| I only hung with the crack kids weaned out the rest Me and the ruffest ruffnecks went chest to chest Now my best friend's locked up north I wont rest Til I let him live his dream through me and I confess That even though both our hearts was dark his was darker Best believe when shit got sparked he was the sparker And when the block got hot he was the fire starter |
| From: st3vil | Posted: 29/07/2011 10:41:21 PM |
| I got a message for the warden I'm comin for ya ass, as fast as Flash Gorden We get surrounded in the mess hall, yes y'all A crazy motherfucker makin death calls Just bring me my brother and we leavin For every minute you stall, one of y'all bleedin.. |
| From: st3vil | Posted: 02/08/2011 4:47:51 AM |
| the kinetic poetic lyrical archer with phonetic marksmanship splittin moving targets apart with aero dynamic rhymes from the barrel leaving your mic sterile |
| From: st3vil | Posted: 13/08/2011 7:02:10 PM |
| Deceiving' the blind throwin' out swine To all these starvin' minds And you'll find none in which you can compare me Cause I ain't done shit unless it's legendary |
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