Messing around with lyrics publically.

Huhh? That scared bitch ain't gonna shoot
She clown'in, she acting.. And in real you'd know she'd be mute
bitch act like she drive a porche
too scared to step off her momma's porch
Matter of fact, I saw her bitch ass momma at the corner store
She hid behind a door
Bitch saw me in traffic, she know I ain't acting.. or capp'n
But we ain't heard NOTHING aboutchu!
Can't get out this lane..
They end up murked.. that's lame
That bitch ain't gonna shoot
She clown'n she acting..
She running that mouth and she capp'n

Run up on a clown, shoot her ass down
Catch you in traffic and get your ass rolled on
keep running that mouth, U don’t want to get stole on
Real life Rambo
I never had Nintendo

you gonna be sleep'n with the fishes
I can shoot from a distance


I'll take that bitches chain
hallow to the chest
keep my smith and wess
eliminate a pest
beat them to death *Edit* (Beat that bitch to death)
gurgling their last breathe *Edit* (Gurgling that breathe)




I wrote this rap about a lame ass bitch that tries too hard and she weak as fuck. Its incomplete but there are some idea's I had pop in my head. Thank you