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/

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.

Things have been rough

My lack of time for myself has been the reason for my lack of posts. But I have been writing. I haven't talked to Grant since he got back from ISU. So that beat I was talking about will hopefully make an appearance some time sooner than later. I wish that I could get it today so that you can have blessed ears on the devils day. People I know are still making the silliest of decisions like they have no idea as to what sense is. I'm losing the battle to insanity. Also ignore the other two posts lower those where attempted iphone tragedies

Time to get busy.

ttt

Yes They Deserved to die! AND I HOPE THEY BURN IN HELL!!

SO I'm gonna be Jules from pulp fiction for halloween. I might run to the flosstradamus show on wendsday too. Im not really in a writing mood right now but i hope to have some lyrics up maybe on wendsday or tommorrow. The frost is getting to me, winter is peaking is snow-capped head everywhere now. Soon the next five months will be gray, like murderous revenge.

Flashlight (Eliot Lipp beat posted three days ago)

Rollover to a girl with no make-up/
Chest rise behind her breast no A-cup/
This may suck, we might have to break-up/
No Make-Up, my day's fucked/
Text from my man says your late chuck/
Say what? I wake-up rub my eyelids open/
Queen from my dreams is floating away from my lips/
savoring the kiss, to fading in glimpse, I wish/
I could have my eyes closed for a minute/
Least till my iris isnt rose tinted/
Questions arise who could've rolled in it/
The dream I mean no face in the scene/
The body was a deme, mean a Dime Damn!where is my mind/
I Find that I'm inclined to search/
Brand New Nikes and a Mighty Health Shirt/
Same as dream so I might find her first/
Call me a a preacher I'm just trying to find a church
(And none of us wanted to die alone.
I follow the light to find my way back home)
If you'd seen what i'd seen you'd say shes heaven sent/
or at least an angel that heaven rents/
I'm seven cents short bus fare/
trust there's reason,I relent and walk/
Look across the park, police tape and outlined chalk/
woman is struggling for life in the dark/
marked for death, march of the blessed/
one bullet to the abdommen she trying her best/
I sprint to the mess, so I can assist/
Iris lands on the lips I wished to kiss/
My organs flip and heart is mangled/
Another returned the deposit on my angel/



:EDIT:
YO, Found MAD fat beats from early nineties...lets get it on!!!