Pinocchio

lastnight had a fastfight might bite your ear the damage is severe you cant even hear meet your death in the depths of hell where the devils dwell that what happens when you sell your soul are you tall dont want you to scroll down or you might fall down into the abyss the snakes hiss from a pit where you like to shit it bit your bum you dumb cumrag dont flag this rap until your represented all sins ive repented the mode that ive entered the flow i invented the style that you rented can you afford live like me i wear white tee with the nike shoes ready for a cruise lose my fuse and i blow like pinocchio if you wanna go well its going to be fast fight you can call the weasel i write on a easel when i get evil i smoke one up getting high as an eagle bitch its illegal you got a big nose it grows on the hoes like Pinocchio your a real toy boy now crashing like the dow jones have couple a cones now im seeing double in the vision the juxtaposition on a mission to make the world listen in the dark i still glisten leaving all the snakes hissing watch who you are dissing so i got alot of views you call me short but im tom cruise mission impossible never going to lose whos