Andy Lopez
Andy Lopez

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05 Mar 2022

growing up i had to be tough the streets were rough but i i knew what i had to do if it was you or me you had to lose if i wanted cash and jewels to get it i had to jack some foos soon it was just something to do i was a knuckhead bg peewee all the kids my age wanted to be me and not even the older ges could see me what separates me from the rest if i was put to the test i came up out it the best never bend or fold never switch up and never Bitch up read the paper work them haters lurk but cant fade me az raised me made me crazy but focused at the same time flawless but cautius cuz im always watching for crawlers trying to take mine they coming after me i heard it through the grapevine when they see your after cheese theyll do anything to take it dont get mad at me cuz yout bitch is after me she wants to be my lady i said bitch your crazy shes not my type anyways many hate and try and take me out many play but never succeed ilk take you out slow and painfully like the aids disease all the bulshit surrounding me is making me go dangerously malicious my hearts turn cold and vicious im looking malnutritious theres only so much one can take before they brake and go nuts so beawre im still here and going nowhere you queeres in fear you so scared im acting rages momma said as a kid i didint go out side and play momma cuz im not the one to be played with metaphor you been warned that if you push the wrong button and get me activated with the quickness i leave you bitches decapitated and in ditches way out in the boobdocks and i leave no witnesses i think its about time for me to clear the scene and vacate the premises this rap i wrote for evidence its evdent that i was sent to represent my mexicans when it comes down to these beats nothing you can say now im clowning these lames now i spit lava feel the flames how hot they are i want war cowards i drop from the box the number one spot is mine and not yours before i pop your head open like a cocunut be awars of this local nut punks want funk i roll um up like a blunt and smoke a punk i told you you dont want none run better run and try to hide your life is mine i riding high so tonight you die bye bye

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2 years ago

growing up i had to be tough the streets were rough but i i knew what i had to do if it was you or me you had to lose if i wanted cash and jewels to get it i had to jack some foos soon it was just something to do i was a knuckhead bg peewee all the kids my age wanted to be me and not even the older ges could see me what separates me from the rest if i was put to the test i came up out it the best never bend or fold never switch up and never Bitch up read the paper work them haters lurk but cant fade me az raised me made me crazy but focused at the same time flawless but cautius cuz im always watching for crawlers trying to take mine they coming after me i heard it through the grapevine when they see your after cheese theyll do anything to take it dont get mad at me cuz yout bitch is after me she wants to be my lady i said bitch your crazy shes not my type anyways many hate and try and take me out many play but never succeed ilk take you out slow and painfully like the aids disease all the bulshit surrounding me is making me go dangerously malicious my hearts turn cold and vicious im looking malnutritious theres only so much one can take before they brake and go nuts so beawre im still here and going nowhere you queeres in fear you so scared im acting rages momma said as a kid i didint go out side and play momma cuz im not the one to be played with metaphor you been warned that if you push the wrong button and get me activated with the quickness i leave you bitches decapitated and in ditches way out in the boobdocks and i leave no witnesses i think its about time for me to clear the scene and vacate the premises this rap i wrote for evidence its evdent that i was sent to represent my mexicans when it comes down to these beats nothing you can say now im clowning these lames now i spit lava feel the flames how hot they are i want war cowards i drop from the box the number one spot is mine and not yours before i pop your head open like a cocunut be awars of this local nut punks want funk i roll um up like a blunt and smoke a punk i told you you dont want none run better run and try to hide your life is mine i riding high so tonight you die bye bye

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