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ithiel;277135 said:Nigga ima let this shit drop on the streets
and let MOS niggas try replicate my meat
P.O's, ima ride anyway, get high any way
and let these VVS jewels blind yo eyes anyday
DLD you got a top on your 6s go head drop that
Just make your waves more easy to get popped at, nigga
When it come to rides, dawg I get fickle
and my niggas merk off the double nickel, the color of pickles
My weed so purple its as precious as gems
DLD i aint smokin your shit, full of seeds and stems
Where the weed at? Nigga , I'm the dopest philly cat
and I aint gotta make it clap cuz yo girl already bring it back
holla
Wicky Wicky Whack
You try to battle me, that shit is no damn good
I grew up on the streets my organism the hood
When white turn black we always live
after the death, the black, this shit we give
Who knows what the opposite of this may bring
A constant contradiction?, Life in Sing Sing?
The Heavens or the Hell? Who can tell
But if it comes time for darkness my soul I'll sell
Living forever like Christ, the divine eternity
8 plus 8 will still prove infinity
Where should we search for the trinity
In our worthless selves, our masculinity?
SHit gets strange when your all up in the range
trading your lies like the stock exchange.
Harder than flesh, but then softer than rock
I got this whole muther fucker on my clock
Sounds of this war, shell shock
A shot gun sound, disperse the flock
No more lies, no more games,
only death in the flames, this moment I frame.
What ya gonna do when doublelong come through?
Play the role of Hitlers hate, the innocent Jew?
I guess after this rhyme your time is due
I bet ya wish now ya man would come through
Now would you sell your soul for a crack rock?
Would you sell your soul for a ten inch cock?
Would you sell your soul when facin' my glock?
Would you sell your soul for eternity unlocked?
Are you locked in an everlasting dream
Even in real life it's the real shit that seam
to be stranger than fiction but lies just the same
Doin any deed to extend your fame.
SO sad to say but you already dead
you already lost your life, now's all in your head.
I wish you could here this rhyme on my beat
spooky coincidences, I watch your soul deplete