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- I don't even trust people anymore...Not after all they've done to me.
- I've had my heart broken, left out on the floor
- She was heartless, turned out to be a whore
- Dropped down to my knees, I was begging for more
- I adored you, implored you, went to war for you, never ignored you,
- And how you repay me was making me an eyesore? Allow me to restore
- Your place, to set you straight, to fix your shit
- Because listen up bitch, it's about to get lit
- Losing you made me better, a go getter,
- And when I think about you, I don't get no upsetter
- I got your face on the shitter, time to empty my bladder
- And Your whole life? I shit on it, no blabber
- And while you're making that O face at me, open wider
- Because I'm girthier than that, bitch, and you ain't no biter
- I take flight bitch, I'm a glider, so remember that when I tell you...
- Just another lyricist, killin shit, write so much fire my paper turn to embers, shit
- Got too much time but not enough to make sense of it
- So many words in my head I can never finish it
- Don't speak on me if you ain't in my inner shit
- Because if you do, you'll become a memory, permanent
- I'm a Sporadic insomniac, asthmatic aphrodisiac
- I put your career under arrest like a cardiac, I got killers on deck like the Zodiac, lay it down on these thots with my Big Mac
- I serve these niggas like dealer and addict
- I got that shit locked up in the attic, I never lack it, even my jeans don't slack it
- See a fat ass and I smack it, watch it shake and I gawk at it
- When I fucked ya bitch I told her to back it
- Up for a real one, 'n' when I hit ya sis she swallowed that nut, she snacked it up
- I'm the muddy boy from the south, but I ain't country
- I got it on deck, hoe, and ya bitch bubbly
- They said don't sweat the small stuff, but it ain't true
- Not doing it means forgetting bitches like you
- When I spit they say it's gospel, crack ya skull in some tin foil, I ain't no angel
- Flirting with these hoes they so bashful, awful, I'm so artful
- I articulate the point, set you on the right path
- And now you want me down here kissing ass?
- That ain't how this works, little lass, that time is passed,
- Slap ya ass with a shot glass, leave her outside in the grass, with some plexiglass eyeglass on the jackass who tried to harass
- Shoot you because you're trespass, bitch ass, suspect and subclass
- I don't respect that weak shit, that bleak shit, that tongue in cheek geek shit, that meek shit,
- You on that tweak shit, on that squeak shit, for a whole week, shit.
- I just sipped my drank and became a freak, shit
- Got me on a new streak, this some mystique shit
- Can't eat ya pussy if it reeks, no Shrimp Creek shit
- That's some unique shit, like my technique...Lit.
- But as you listen to me spit, remember I'm...
- Just another lyricist, killin shit, write so much fire my paper turn to embers, shit
- Got too much time but not enough to make sense of it
- So many words in my head I can never finish it
- Don't speak on me if you ain't in my inner shit
- Because if you do, you'll become a memory, permanent
- I don't give up, I never surrender,
- Always in pursuit of legal tender,
- Smash her on the couch it's a fender bender,
- I am the butcher, the baker, the baby maker, the vendor,
- I blow a load in her eye, stamp her forehead return to sender
- If you a snitch, you a hoe, no matter your gender
- I show up in them guts, you'd swear she wasn't slender
- I am the defender, the offender, you just a pretender,
- I am the spender. Your whole life I will render
- Irrelevant, inadequate, I am omniscient
- I am the bloodhound, money is my scent
- I charge you insufficient
- Like your bank account when your check bounce cause you ain't have shit
- I foreclose your house while you sleep
- In the morning you'll be out on the street
- I ride by, bass thumping with the beat
- You finna be begging for change to eat
- I'll put you to work, take my cut,
- Your girl gonna be my slut
- How ya feel knowing you fucked up?
- Never had it but you lost it, all washed up?
- Sleep in that box, it's all slashed up
- I'll feed ya fam, take care of em, they all fed up
- But remember who you're dealing with, I don't take no slip ups, buttercup,
- Remember who brought you the syrup, let you stir up,
- Remember I'm...
- Just another lyricist, killin shit, write so much fire my paper turn to embers, shit
- Got too much time but not enough to make sense of it
- So many words in my head I can never finish it
- Don't speak on me if you ain't in my inner shit
- Because if you do, you'll become a memory, permanent
- Every day is a struggle, out here hustlin
- Tryina fill my pockets with Ben Franklin
- That anxiety will be the death of me, the depression the catalyst
- That bullet got my name in the chamber, it's the antagonist
- This gun speaking to me, it's a psychoanalyst
- Can't pull the trigger, my fingers evangelist
- Can't play in traffic, I'm a survivalist
- Instinctual and punctual, but I'm barely functional
- I got my son to think about before goin postal
- Before I fill you with shrapnel, bury you with a shovel,
- All these tendencies antisocial and sinful
- I'm going to hell, accept it and be blissful
- Sold my soul for this shit, but it looks abysmal
- Got a full refund, devil too critical, it's almost comical
- No heaven no hell it's all cosmical
- I'm dreadful, I'm disrespectful, and full of arrogance
- If it ain't turning profit it don't make no sense
- But I don't electrocute people like Mike Pence
- So much going through my brain, it's so intense
- Like camping, gotta pitch a tent, so full of suspense
- In my defense I spare no expense,
- I am immaculate and immense,
- I set the shit up and I let it commence,
- All over your bitch face, my babies dispense
- Get it in her eye, she watchin my kids, full confidence no consequence
- For my actions, I spit fire like cannons, demons and dragons,
- I can't slow down, chug on like an engine
- When they lay me down to rest better bury me over ten
- Feet deep, her throat moist like a dungeon, that bitch squeal like a dolphin,
- Dropped her panties when she saw that fortune
- Gold all on me like lemon, tigers and lions, kitten all on me
- Whip it up in the kitchen like I'm preparing a luncheon
- She got those big melons, mountains, metaphorical options,
- She spray all over my bed, she wet like an ocean
- I laid pipe and slammed her like a piston, her neighbors know my name from her mention
- Can't walk the next day cuz of her abdomen
- Shit tight like a virgin, my dick like a villain, blood spillin
- Fuck her so hard she losing her vision in addition, superstition, they heard my name over in Britain
- This shit crazy, insane, you really just lame,
- Driving on the freeway better stay out of my lane,
- I'm after bitches and money, fortune and fame,
- You ain't half the man that you claim, you groan and complain,
- Bitch and moan, you don't know half of my pain
- Tie you down in front of a train, none of my bitches even close to being the main
- I'm ruthless, slap your shit till you toothless,
- Far from faultless, exact opposite of dreamless,
- I get it in with the quickness, finesse and leave you with the sickness,
- My generosity, animosity, and ferocity are almost limitless
- Almost infinite, I can do this shit friendless, nearly formless
- Got a glacier in my chest you know I'm heartless
- I murder you, beat your ass till you're lifeless,
- Got your family joyless at your funeral, I act upset and it's flawless
- I just took you out with the garbage, the scene was of carnage,
- Brain matter on the ceiling, left you open like a package
- Take your phone and text ya bitch, tell her you had a catastrophe, an accident
- Hurry home honey I need help with this bandage, and your judgement
- And when she gets home she finds you, but didn't see my movement
- As I walk away, uncaring and malevolent
- Content and clairvoyant, I compliment your deployment
- Pay the cops off, they're under my employment
- I run this shit and I'm full up on enjoyment
- Just know who I am and never forget my payment I'm...
- Just another lyricist, killin shit, write so much fire my paper turn to embers, shit
- Got too much time but not enough to make sense of it
- So many words in my head I can never finish it
- Don't speak on me if you ain't in my inner shit
- Because if you do, you'll become a memory, permanent
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