Friday, November 21, 2008

so loud

If ya'll niggas see me I got no I.D./
anynomus bars like I had no I.P./
Genius nigga like I came out of M.I.T./
If got no soul heres an I.V.
Cause Igot enough bout to bust at the seams
turn dreams into means so I can make ends
O-Line flow you niggas cant defend
Beaten down rappers like its the new trend
Old Fashion closed caption five finger ring for action
whos askin? Roll in like the A-team and start blastin/
Blow a studio into fractions when Im rappin/
Captain of the whole team so dope call the flow lean/
head so big it might cover the whole screen/
So clean they that say i got ivory bars/
Rule the world with a fist i swear its iron boss/
I ain't moss Randy macho man savage/
hip toss you candy rappers in the garbage/
excuse me as I use blunt wraps and smoke cabbage/
And all them niggas bitin me i call'em parrots/





Sunday, November 9, 2008

Session cats

Apparently I'm really nice, too nice. At least to girls I am cause apparently girls want on my Johnson and Johnson baby oil. And that to the naked eye is my own doing. Man I'm just tired of talking nice about people and them not talking nice about me. Treat people how you wanna get treated? No Treat people how you want to get treat and get 40 megatons of nuclear asshole shoved down your mucus cavities. There's no need for the hate people, I will prevail though. Call me Chocolate Obama, now lacking vitamin soul! 300% of your daily dose of Hip-Hop. I need to get like a pocket note book so I can write little shit on the go, it would help. My brain is reacting like an alzhimerze patient to the death of their child. Slow, bear with me as I catch UP. I'll catch you later.