Rapper "Ex" Lil M.S

Listen. Comment. Advice. What yall niggas think I am far from removed Best believe there's Trojans true The psychopathic records boys bumpin' These niggas got be jumpin Yo, who got next? Meth got next I'm the rapper Lil M.S, that's the rapper Ex' Not too long after, we all fell asleep And bring a hundred thousand mourners and children to weep Check it out ch'all, check check check it out rhyme 'bout alize and need to rhyme about It's the Savage man with the master plan First cop charged with the murder of an aboriginal man But are locked by conventional laws into cages Running through your town kid, tearing down stages And the witch is started, you been hurt Don't make me wet y'all, with what's under the t-shirt Let the wack dudes be the wack dudes To walk away from all the feuds Girls be tryina play me like Nintendo Yo I'm running through your front line though And birth rap ism into blunts from sacks hittin, hard-hitting, leave you with your shit splittin' I don't scheme, cause I ain't livin like that Cock back, hold in position for combat Joseph took his wife and child can't say them frekz don't never get wild I got advantage over most cats who can't manage See, what's smashed, mouth tactics, I blast ya cabbage When the self conjunct list start to creep Gravity is your baby's heartbeat in his sleep About a clique who's deep as hell And I lost my judgment and sense of smell About this site | Privacy Policy | Terms of Use