fuck it up
nofucksgiven139 Plays
•21 Sep 2019
ima fuckin physco take my flow mix it with a lil bit of Nyquil knock a mufucka out cold hog tie with a tight rope, upside down looking at the streets from the tip top of the eifel, poke out both eye balls jeepers creepers never need a blind fold cause now they ain't got an eye ful, meaning the mufuckers these days ain't, seeing a clear vision, like hd I perfected a glare image, to tear skin when the fear hits in, get carpet burn with my flow like you slid on a bear skin, all the way to a drop off that leads in a vat of acid, how I prepare venom, so dare witness, to look how I spit red like I coughed up some blood, then rub in ya face like a slut to a cum shot, a white flare hits em, so fucked in my head I'll goto the woods and fuck the Blair witch, eating everything on some dead yogi bear shit, so this Jason is piling his bodies on tables for picnics, I'm lacing em up like blunt that don't want me hit so I remain to be hidden, untill night starts begginning then I come out with my child's play, Ray Charles start killing, but not in the doll form this humans demented, my mind ins the macro verse that's why I bag a verse im supernatural, so fuck a penny for your thoughts im already wise, but fucked in my head like I gave myself a lobotomy, I'm outta this world this astronomy, putting my poem together that's Odyssy, horns is growing up outta my head with a dark halo that surrounding me allowing me to spit fire this demon mythology, I'm coming hard so beg forgiveness that's a semen apology, creeping like a demon outta of ouiji you goin need the plancheete to allowing ya to eyes see, I might just let this side of me split open James mcavoy no more in hide and seek, not talking about the sun when I'm shining, drink on the red rum as you die in sleep, in dire need while try to breathe, how my mind think, it's kill the strong revive the week, that was a political statement it prolly went over ya head and below thy knees, I spit so could my soul might freeze, but my soals to keep, so thoughts is fire get thawed with heat, so fucked in my head mixed with hunger so Diablos I goto eat, now I gotta demonic possession, I cross over like a converted religion, so I'm nailing my coffin, my hell is cold it's so frosty, that's reverse physcology, my mind is a physicatric ward that's where I gotta be, then i break out my straight jacket, let my crazys out, with 8 hatchet, a tank of gas, a flame thrower, while my getting my head topped like thot off the dome and laugh as the place as filled with smoke, and gasp, ready to see the whole place blow up in blast, now I'm outta my mind state atlast
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ima fuckin physco take my flow mix it with a lil bit of Nyquil knock a mufucka out cold hog tie with a tight rope, upside down looking at the streets from the tip top of the eifel, poke out both eye balls jeepers creepers never need a blind fold cause now they ain't got an eye ful, meaning the mufuckers these days ain't, seeing a clear vision, like hd I perfected a glare image, to tear skin when the fear hits in, get carpet burn with my flow like you slid on a bear skin, all the way to a drop off that leads in a vat of acid, how I prepare venom, so dare witness, to look how I spit red like I coughed up some blood, then rub in ya face like a slut to a cum shot, a white flare hits em, so fucked in my head I'll goto the woods and fuck the Blair witch, eating everything on some dead yogi bear shit, so this Jason is piling his bodies on tables for picnics, I'm lacing em up like blunt that don't want me hit so I remain to be hidden, untill night starts begginning then I come out with my child's play, Ray Charles start killing, but not in the doll form this humans demented, my mind ins the macro verse that's why I bag a verse im supernatural, so fuck a penny for your thoughts im already wise, but fucked in my head like I gave myself a lobotomy, I'm outta this world this astronomy, putting my poem together that's Odyssy, horns is growing up outta my head with a dark halo that surrounding me allowing me to spit fire this demon mythology, I'm coming hard so beg forgiveness that's a semen apology, creeping like a demon outta of ouiji you goin need the plancheete to allowing ya to eyes see, I might just let this side of me split open James mcavoy no more in hide and seek, not talking about the sun when I'm shining, drink on the red rum as you die in sleep, in dire need while try to breathe, how my mind think, it's kill the strong revive the week, that was a political statement it prolly went over ya head and below thy knees, I spit so could my soul might freeze, but my soals to keep, so thoughts is fire get thawed with heat, so fucked in my head mixed with hunger so Diablos I goto eat, now I gotta demonic possession, I cross over like a converted religion, so I'm nailing my coffin, my hell is cold it's so frosty, that's reverse physcology, my mind is a physicatric ward that's where I gotta be, then i break out my straight jacket, let my crazys out, with 8 hatchet, a tank of gas, a flame thrower, while my getting my head topped like thot off the dome and laugh as the place as filled with smoke, and gasp, ready to see the whole place blow up in blast, now I'm outta my mind state atlast
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