Nathan Arrowwood

4 years ago

I’m to wild, to crazy, to cruel, and I’m no fool this is my rule, lames stay in your lane, i will check you or maybe end up wearing blood stains, go on an change get back to the gym, an get some gains, cause this ain’t no game, When the storm came, showered them in your brains screamin for hours like a coward holler in louder than 2 chains, it’s mind over matter use ya brain, oh well two thangs two shots, like you hussan your last thought, tearin my mask off blast off, bang bang, this a G thang, so who to blame Maybe the thirst makes me insane, an cursed hittin this verse swinging first sending niggas off in the hurst causen this hurt, Whats worse is I’m the worst lost an broken, think I’m joken,here dropped you token. Face frozen as your mother cryin tryin to not fold in Game Over your casket she closen. I’m in the back with your sister I bout the rose she holdin, let me tell a story when I was young used to have a heart 31 one years broke it apart where do I start maybe it’s my mother who alway chose another over hers water over blood, watching it run, souless cunt did it for fun, mom I thought I was your son it’s a coldness of a ferocious stare I got nobody when nobody there, she focused,on this homeless, locomotive, that drove us So far apart, should’ve left him an the kids in a shopping cart, SoI went to church found god spoiled the child spared the rod hit 21 one with a nod lost in the fog sick down Ron like a hog bounce off the wall like ping pong hitting licks like King Kong what wrong thought this was a song na this is where my minds gone covered in darkness death love hearing the pleads with they last breath watch there spirit leave with no respectt mother fuckers failed the g test so I guess numero ono is the best let me confess I detest the mess I’ve made but hand laid Debts paid what do you expect when you lock the monster in a cage spitting pure rage with every word on every page in this day and age it’s strange bitch as lames keep swerving in my lane so now I’m gonna give them all this pain I keep pent up and chained I didn’t do it for the fame the game it’s a shame you about to get maimed by this lion in a cage, bartered my soul with the devil get on the level turn up the treble hitting heavy like metal my daddy told me never settle just pick up the shovel bring me down to your level hit em so hard I gave they face a bevel incredible how I ain’t seen federal shits inevitable breaking niggas like I’m on schedule my evil is imesurable I’m spastic back at it I’m like a crazed asmatic with a semi automatic ready to blow some static mater a fact it’s magic the chopper automatic spraying lead so sparatic see it’s a tactic of a psychopathic crack addict fuck it Jamed pull the clip now I’m back at it why you back track in fagget baget bitch paper not plastic dam it. Keep talking wring your neck like it’s elastic family crying at your grave it’s tragic you wouldn’t shut up so I had to to tag it body bag it thought it was a game but your the joke I’m the only one who laughed at it