hoenasty

#rapfame #slp1ne #beginner #rookie ... smooth sailing coasting pavement feelin vacant no patience racing the same thoughts i been waiting to jump on and off of procrastinated all night times long gone blazed by cold heat burns got frost bite cuts so deep yet won't bleed conscripted visions conspiracy spitting wisdom true spirit in him writing to be a quote you wish you wrote on dicks you choke no rope I hang by the bare minimum no time under the sun bye to the days I'ma zombie in the night missing life I miss my son but no stunts I ain't no stunt to shun pull a gun shooting blanks punch to face I'm outta place no trace I'm full blown smoked and spaced case yet a master no bate you masturbate to my game you gay fuck rainbows shooting skittled riddles off these mountains my bass dropped trippen thinking its show I'm just a story that goes untold an amazing gifts wrapped in a RIP once upon the edge felt a feeling I ain't a bitch but i needa getta grip I see yalls skits looking like plastic titts Im more explict raw dirty shit big dick rubbing yo face mouth embraced the way my tip taste I see your color change ill fade ya brain and give it braids fucking yo life in good ways like I gained a fan base memorised by amazement shifted gears picked up pace losing rage I over came iced slopes with just Hope's floatin with no emotions bullets just ghost um wetting asses fighting to stand as high as I am so ghetto but yo they cant let my name go they lips get dick spitting away salty grain feel the pain written in vain no shame I'll dibble then dabble up creek no battle what paddle get a switch to flip your kick no base to save any flying riders we sky divers ain't coasting when I ride I'm in and out like flashing lights spark my life hearing chains clacking bars got hard chasing scars lists if pages criss my lines over life i got crossed out twice then 3rd times a charm if I'm charged but no mic just hype im a dropped art falling apart like a missing print supposed ima target so dont miss cause ima get what's mine then get cashed with apps bang the line or pay my chime payback pouncing on who tryed shading my life only dimmed my light delayed my night waste my mind over rhymes I cant get right the trash can with no bag smelling like ass was the last I see yall pass in laugh at a brown white ass remember the garbage you know I am well worth my hurt I dig dirt fucking earth with babies birth back my spine knifes jammed the line yall run behind fools follow paths o yea I leave trax just for you rats to be riding ass switching class your clear as glass I'll crystal that gas with crazy laughs dont get mad behind the facts I'll prove the facts just to make you red hot dont stop ima mask the tape holding apple's on bacon's crisp tip dont try it im well worth the work but ain't no digging will find my treasures inside I'm high in harder then double times the level you cant survive I'm hard to find more rare then what's dared to dogs convinced to take the crime disguised the real guy the diamond ina gold mine bright to blind eyes pouncing clocks freezing rocks cover the road blocked by no walls I climb with no slips I slide no fall down declines inside rights read wrong to get right minds trapped and the rest leave the best behind when dumping clutches no co captains i been stuck to a low glide ima low life out side ima bit risky when shifting swiftly ....