Byron walker
Byron walker

My wet dream

My wet dream

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10 Nov 2019

I woke up and wrote down what I just dreamed , I stayed woke and started living that dream. I couldn't do by myself, so I gathered a Team. I showed them, my dream was the same as their dream .a few pulls on the greens from jacket. outta my most smokable pot kit .(" that's barz" ) my niggas , I'm so sorry I had to say it to my niggas. that , lead to the smiles ,that lead to our scheme to accomplish this dream . after we had steamed 😤😤. we prepared our sweet sixteens. rappin Chaplin, that's sisteen , we is what's happening, what is the APP without my Raps . just boring barz that fall flat .how we changed that .. we slice it with preciseness, cooled it with the iceness.we smooth over ours with niceness. we did day time and night sticks. we was armed and ready to rob shit .hit a big a lick .and slang sum big ole dicks and spitt it thru the barz of this glass mans prism , I'm performing this rap exorcisms TEAM Barriffic. is the dream Team , made up like maybellines.we put on that major lean on em ,we pressed up on em ,and ran up on em ,put that bang in their ears saw them have God fears . they bowed like God was whispering in they ears. ny Team covered in the blood of each word that I write. Geezus christ like when I write with all my might Mic. wrecker ,bar professor diamond undreeser . only growns never molester. I chin check Chester's . with my over hand right , and its good nights .for the rest of they lifes .read my words that detail they down falls please read the graffiti , off the wall ,it was written in hieroglyphics. we was high on (hydro graphics) grabbing bars outta the sky see how ,we grasps this . like gymnast doing gymnastics .dismount and stick this shank to a nigga .watch him get weak and start to shiver from a lamb being shanken. ready to be broiled and lamb basted. assaulted and peppered to our styles and TASTES. we threw the rice and married it. we marinated in it twice.and served it over rice . part of our major plot .my plan was to thicken it a lot , I prayed about it while I was duaing. and perfoming my salats. cocked back ready to take our shots .we immune from the disease that the rest of yall got.thats plain and lameness and sounding the sameness. the title was opened so we came to claim it. with one finger I blue flamed it . and left its charred remains .in the puddles of blood and the bitz of their brains I wear on my slave chains jump from a plane into a pretty young thang.only difference was the time zone I was banging in. let my Team chime in when I'm tired of rhyming. my whole team is death defying. try em if you think I'm lying. no matter who you choose you steel dying. to get pan fried and ate again . my table is set to plate you again.

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4 years ago

concept award should be given salute100

4 years ago

BRO LYRICALLY YOUR GODLIKE

@byronwalker.2 and u know this ......MAAAAAANNNN ! 🔥

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