#original #exclusive #underground #experiMENTAL #GARAGERAP #2021HEAT #FEATURE #HOT #BMBEAT #RAPFAME #LYRICAL ⬇️⬇️ #NEW #clasSICK #lazyflow #NUFLOW #NUWAVE #916 #WESTCOAST #SACRAMEMTO #FLOETRY #DAFREAKAZOID #FTP #ONETAKE #pRAPtice #theRAPy #masterpeace **LYRiQKkZz: days go by whys the state if my mind crumbling? and rappers come a dime a dozen. oh its the troublesome numbers. hungering for. a cure for my boredom. a sorority whore who needs more horse tranquilizer to snort. rail it. without failin. a daily basis. these snakes keep me with the blades trimmed short. its 4 in the morning. reporting. cant afford a normal form of joy. born to be destroyed. roar for a voice. he's a beast but not by choice. its time to write a line, spit on the mic and rejoice. a heathen breathing noise. vocal joys. he wasnt just one of the boys. poised and annoited like a holy ghost. slow your role or get broken down to the brown soil. he spit castor oil. termoil. coil up and strike. lighter to the foil. ignight, inhale that dragons tale and get high.. high , hey ,hello im way below the high life. sobriety always toocfar away from his sight. he takes flight like renagade. sip gatorrade get quenched to swing blades at em like fencing matches. a basket case with his flask tipped slightly sideways. break my stride get cyanide capsuled n ran of the highway. like frank Sinatra I'll do it my way. like hopsin gotta ill mind. i kill dimes. it feel nice. mind your ego and read between each line. signs point to me sinking your battleship with ease. i don't need to speak on yo weak flow. sinkin to swim. suceed this battle living within. a battle ax manic kat rappin on that boom bap but it snap doe. break yo hoe back slow. like im paddlin mad with a back stroke. no jokin brodie I'm dat dope. ask homie to slap the last joint. smack dab in the middle of a bag of smack and dope. i only pack a dick in my drawers. snarlin artist at large. walkin target garbage star. thats a start. rapid and foaming. growing every moment. a stoned poet hopelessly throwin up his guts cuz hes broke n jonesin. soon to be comotosed or alone in a room gloomy and loaded. made it thru another night. but the light of day comes way too soon. nothin new. grew up in the mix like i came with the stew. grew up slow. this kid never known no grown up dude. puffin fumes i coverup with the musk of some sluts perfumes. i call the scent a seductive skunk. pugent enough to turn any sucker to a goon. she suck me up every summer under moon. fucked for fun. still wonder if i can get her number just to bust a nut whenever i need to let one loose. she a freak i like to move in the nued. thin waist n hips, cute face, big butt and boobs. plus her skin dummy smooth to the touch. just reminiscing of this put my dick in a good stiff mood. solid like a fist that hits ya chin if you a dude talkin rude. knuckles split lips, blood drips, puddles up. legs kick ribs. phones take pics. i post it up. humiliation sets it. they all get a good imppression of you. all this happened cuz you got mad that i stuck my erection into the intestines of your boo. i guess I'm just blessed at sex. yep i was destined. i was meant to be the dude. reppin the west forever. a movement of progression. expression my blues. therapeutic transcendence. interdimensional recollections of the special few. in the flesh and connected with the 7th sector septor of prophetic truth. Incredibly fresh and exceptionally smooth. yet a ruthless brute. a trendsetter for the youth. disrespect and get your head in the looped end of a noose. saturn patterns that turn black matter into codavers. blood splatters. banter. scatter the ashes. nothing matters. mad hatters ramblings without manners to drinking tea with little girls named Alice. imagine that bastard rabbit and caterpillar laughing on magic elixers and living and infinate bliss. what a gift. that's happily ever after. never happened. naturally it was just another big disaster. of the boot fits. wear it? a daeralict sharing a bit of his wit. his fibs are all he gives. he lives for the counterfit existence thst the rich privledged kids always lived. inly difference since then is you're even less considered and even more inconsiderate. you're a pure dickhead. these vintage kicks will still stick it to any pig and kick in the lipskin of every skinhead. consistent rezilliant significant pimp with a limp from a thick dickhead. get this bread and contradict all the almost smart shit I probably didnt said. but wish i did. pen aint skippin or submittin to logistics. i bend the book . hand like a vice gripped to the mic. psychedelic ryhmes flying right out the head of a space suit. these hatin lames can stay mute. sayin i aint great or im crazy cuz i say truth and stay unfaithfully bangin beauties, yesterday and today too, dude. i created this movement to make moves. and erase you noobs. have a great day! you lose! i throw up the dueces. now time to hit up the booth and break through with this music gift i spit like I'm meant to do.