Cory Cruz - Rap Rogue

I've become so exhausted over these past few weeks You people are showing out as if your all about it. Does anyone of you bitches know who Corzareus is aka Cory Cruz let's talk about it Damn Really How many people need to ride around repeating the same lame insults. The last Group of gangstas that thought they could fuck with me turned out to be En Vogue I'm the only nigga you know that can hold his own when being confronted by multiple rivals Come on lame bitch based on your description of me it's like scriptures from a bible Look at me now look at you you set heart on vengeance trying to demean a man that can finesse situations better than you Ask your girl about how quick I am she will be like yeah he busted a nut ran out the door and left his sweater too If I'm capable of dealing with more odds then a craps game from many lames then shoot the snake eyes after so many tries but my Tupac in Orlando shoe game is checking you Since you people like to argue what kind of person I am then allow me to do you this favor I'll get back to you with a feature hating ass bitches I'll catch you later Riddle me this how do you random ass people see me in person and catch feelings trying to find away to get in the rap game and work for the cops that's double dealing I'm on the streets I'm officially the hottest nigga alive without weapon concealing. More than likely this five foot something blond bombshell is the only who has this black kneeling and that's out of respect Her emotions are probably the only ones I would cater too But since she isn't My girl I have to deal with you soft ass grown men and your neighbors too If you don't want to twerk it for a real nigga grab these pom poms and shake Em beau Talking about eccentric women I might end up flamboyant with diamonds the color of autumn opportunities are falling like leave baby keep your head down and rake it beau Look up at the sky all of you just missed a fighter jet take another step and fall of the face of the earth All of you just been bombed by a man who stuck his middle fingers up on the day of his birth I'm a the type to be In your daughters room. while her stereo is on boom walk down the stairs into your room with her discharge and orgasmic fluids on my shirt. Oh my god that embarrassing more so then when you random dick riders prove that you have words for a man like me Dark skinned handsome muscular damn near six three Talk about proving a point I guess you are a gangsta that can do it six nine fast. Dumb ass motherfucker get a fed case without an established name noone will feel sorry for your ass I choose not to take my anger out on the world but when Im done with this twenty five year old girl I'm going to take out the trash. I'm able to finesse any situation that deals with someone who has absolutely no clue why they are mad besides the fact that women run in and out my apartment You've been gassed up by gossipers so much you probably fart before you scream out the window and call me a fag. Your bout as miserable as I was when I was thirteen and your forty something so I'll give you pass Announce to everyone that your alive when you subscribe to the Rockford haters channel but when your gone noone is going to miss your ass. I don't walk around looking for gossip but I do enjoy a good laugh retarded ass bitch do you know how many love triangles I've tapped into between females dummy ding ding. Do you understand what I mean mean mug mean thug mean streets everybody is so mean unless they jerk themselves off to sleep but don't think about me while you dream wake up like smokey at the edge of his bed let the hood know you exist bitch scream popcorn gets thrown your ego is overblown and when it comes to real life problems bitch you are skipping scenes goodnight ladies and gentlemen