a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

tempted - tw1sted flows (freestyle) lyrics

born and unfortunate, this rhyme makes me a rap and poet, i don’t give a flying —-
these rappers are not dope, carry exactly most as family is gold. i’ll give you fricken
nightmares, scare you into heimers, i don’t give a cr-p, i’m faithful because of that
my christinaness has caused me to go over the fricken edge, fell asleep on the couch
because mary is a little witch. my raps have left me sad and duct, i need a counsellor
because this stuff is dumb. if i could go back to 2004 and ask for a retake, i’d take
that scr-p, david torrez is back and now, he’s way more psychopathic than he
was anytime, so scr-p your first line, and k!ll the second line. broken is much more
spoken, needles are much more smoked in, and drugs are bad because broken
dreams and reality are pretty much a bad smoking experience, my medicine is
overdue, the pill bottle says “expire”, and before i die today, i just wanna say, screw
the guy who decided to hit my dog, and screw the evil spirits that made my uncle
have that stroke, you &@&?! dogs are dope. i’m coming with the pope, he’s mad as
h-ll at me for making a non-commercial single, “how the h-ll is armed records gonna
cut my brakes loose?” i’m the only homie in their boss crib, that can hold a breath
for 40 words, and still have regrets. i’m more than before, the crib was a curse, i’m bad
with my verse, screw your dumb purse, its black like a ipad, when it gets crushed and
dirty, and mariah’s still suing. mariah smith, i’m very sorry, the music got to my head
and before i go to bed tonight, imma write to you and uncle thight, my music must
be sick, because ericas very sick. as much as i would hate to say this, he’s gone and
we can’t change that, those godd-mn birds in the black sky, know how got so fricken
high, so summarise, mariah, set down that pen, driver, go slit your wrists, uncle, i love
you still, and erica, you owe this verse, lay it down like a purse, and spit your worst
verse, and hope in the $@&@$ future, some dope little g doesn’t try to own me
let’s take these mc’s down, and lay down the laws, lets go!!

- tempted lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS