David Britt
David Britt

FAZA (11:51)

FAZA (11:51)

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17 Aug 2021

whos coming to re begun what I done hung in the sun what havent I the real one already sung lyrics on the run already mugged the dumb one kain came with cain and knumbed him overrunned em check me him out gun him before I shun him shaun sung in gunning youngan the burned kin words end from worn thorns sworn in turning aniken into rap attack handwritten the lyrical admission for spiritual ascent lifted the lieutenant went True was sent comondere ur soul beat of gold when my pen vents its sin lend again ammo for penmanship of golds my cammo blends too well bro King of rap Comander stats ahh year ago from Nintendo sixty four I'm super warriooh worded slow to re scorte my swadd words are my weapon adjatives and verbs that wreck yah nerves the best has bested by the compressment of the vests I'm wearing to dress you up somesome confessment redone again setted and pretend reseted the end is when my pen is tested again reset yo.....Im Nintendo super word a move far away from bold move before u too can relate..... arcade modes end game code with wisdom I wisely show let exsposed arcane noids im wizards poise the made to coloring books on floor came and picked you up like I was sent to resettle the score re level all doors my level is always hardcore devil behind the door my mind has floors stages of gore mazes to anyone coming with scorn all phases overturned forfeiture starchy Mario should of brought Luigi yoshi princess and bowser for readmission or even for premission to knock aloud or ding on any door the devils boarded yo devilish wording for yah I heard yah before the ding meet my ear for ur closure my exposure closes stores to yah who hasnt never heard of yah rhymes I'm timing with clever minded lining isnt disguised by a public writer ur a pubic writer ur cheese is from under my balls signing the money is all mine and eat it this game I define it if ur the light then im reshinning the shinning of rhyming dnt find him all lights I'm taking rights lefts writing for best bulbs undermining my sight now blown blinded my lights just that blinding I'll rhyme again tell you and ur friends my light creates alls end come in the mind of printer em winter wind in inns roof den I sp in

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lyrical rap #onastyfeellike πŸ‘ˆ

3 years ago

whos coming to re begun what I done hung in the sun what havent I the real one already sung lyrics on the run already mugged the dumb one kain came with cain and knumbed him overrunned em check me him out gun him before I shun him shaun sung in gunning youngan the burned kin words end from worn thorns sworn in turning aniken into rap attack handwritten the lyrical admission for spiritual ascent lifted the lieutenant went True was sent comondere ur soul beat of gold when my pen vents its sin lend again ammo for penmanship of golds my cammo blends too well bro King of rap Comander stats ahh year ago from Nintendo sixty four I'm super warriooh worded slow to re scorte my swadd words are my weapon adjatives and verbs that wreck yah nerves the best has bested by the compressment of the vests I'm wearing to dress you up somesome confessment redone again setted and pretend reseted the end is when my pen is tested again reset yo.....Im Nintendo super word a move far away from bold move before u too can relate..... arcade modes end game code with wisdom I wisely show let exsposed arcane noids im wizards poise the made to coloring books on floor came and picked you up like I was sent to resettle the score re level all doors my level is always hardcore devil behind the door my mind has floors stages of gore mazes to anyone coming with scorn all phases overturned forfeiture starchy Mario should of brought Luigi yoshi princess and bowser for readmission or even for premission to knock aloud or ding on any door the devils boarded yo devilish wording for yah I heard yah before the ding meet my ear for ur closure my exposure closes stores to yah who hasnt never heard of yah rhymes I'm timing with clever minded lining isnt disguised by a public writer ur a pubic writer ur cheese is from under my balls signing the money is all mine and eat it this game I define it if ur the light then im reshinning the shinning of rhyming dnt find him all lights I'm taking rights lefts writing for best bulbs undermining my sight now blown blinded my lights just that blinding I'll rhyme again tell you and ur friends my light creates alls end come in the mind of printer em winter wind in inns roof den I sp in

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