^lolz how'd I know to find you in here?
I'm chillen in bed, Pettin my kitty
Wearin a saints fitted, reppin my city
Textin some women, hopin for sex
While watchin some porn, gropin my pecs
Eyes are Fallin, ready to close
Damn it I'm tired, n Freddy's a hoe
the kitty SPAU's outside and won't come home
meowing like a pussy with that grumbling moan
wtf is her problem just come in the house
that dumb cat's probly lookin for a mouse
She said I could sleep on the couch
By 2 am, I was diggin her out
SPAU! That's the crew name, and I rep it hard
If Timone's the first, then I'm the second guard
My kitty Kat's really fat! But cute as a button
I love to rub on his belly and play with his stuffin
1 day till the weekend and that's still too long
instead of morning wood or an ill ass song..
i woke up to a text from my boss with salt
some idiot fucked up and now it's my fault
im so fukin pissed i wish to unload a clip
on the lazy motherfucker i work with that don't do shit
but i stfu and do what i'm supposed to
i'm out for that money making multitudes lol idk..
She said I could sleep on the couch
By 2 am, I was diggin her out
I made it to class on time. That means I may get an A
So when I graduate, I'll have a degree and getting paid
Muh'fuckaz slippin class, gettin ass while I stay n study
I hit the casino and play-dough while y'all play wit putty
Yea moneyz the motivation, n I gotta have it to spend
My cash stays flexible while y'all ain't even have it to bend
my brain is stagnant, trying to wake up,
another stick up, another punkass crew to hit up
i'm fukin cripped up, kermz tears the flesh and the bones
i got the bat in the whip in case you follow me home
bludgeoning brutal, watch your life run course
two punks taking head trauma with the blunt force
that's how i fuckin roll this life has taken it's toll
getting drunk in the park after dark is the goal
She said I could sleep on the couch
By 2 am, I was diggin her out
It burns when I pee, gave a perm to a tree
It's ur turn to discern I ain't concerned wit a free
My emergence a C, im a state of emergency
So get the surgeons, please! Cuz I'm a burn these g's
Like burnin trees, but no smokey da bear
I'm so high in da sky, b! I'm pokin the air?
wigz u seem confused, battered and abused
spinning in ur room without any cluez
She said I could sleep on the couch
By 2 am, I was diggin her out
Things are getting heavy on a sunday night
cutting off every limb that comes across my sight
you mutherfuckers are in fright while i'm just chillin
cuz i'm stealing, robbin, killin like a true villain
don't give a fuck so i hit the liquor store
buy a couple singles and a 40 and some more
smoke a fukin cig and the other's for my wigz
drink the 40 while i wizz and look out for the pigz
She said I could sleep on the couch
By 2 am, I was diggin her out
don't smoke the cigs- keep my lungs free/
but i will smoke a young G on the mic cuz i'm so hungry/
and ready to snap,crackle and pop/
so i paid a visit to "RAPBATTLES" and drop/
no need for a cam- i paint pixels here/
when formed together they create a image thats crystal clear/
rusty a bit/
but gimme the crown-trust me,it fit/
must be legit and lust for hussies thats busty and hit/
...then quit you know i leave em' screamin' out/
so if you see ya chick daydreamin' then i'm the one she dream about/
Last edited by Vincent☺☺☺; October 2nd, 2013 at 05:01 PM
lifes a poem, every steps a sentence/
im a walkin' rhyme that only death can finish/
-Vincent
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i deem a bout with you no contest-
i mean ive turned a bunch of fags into human punching bags/
crunching ab sounds when my hook grooves/
you takin' a "L" like the way a rook moves/
have you shivering in your shook shoes/
when i swing- it looks smooth/
tell me how can a crook lose on the rob/
when he took tools for the job/
lifes a poem, every steps a sentence/
im a walkin' rhyme that only death can finish/
-Vincent
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my name is vincent too, i'm not a fukin jew
i choke foos till their blue and i can't chug a brew
i'm incredibly ill like i'm sick from my skill
if u plan to fuk with me u better make a will
and prepare to go to hell it's where ur gunna dwell
by the way it's the knight that makes an L
She said I could sleep on the couch
By 2 am, I was diggin her out
whoa be careful...you might break a nail/
don't mistake me for a newbie,fag/
ya slut sang my nuts hang longer than her boobies sag/
consider this an honor-i usually won't take the time/
to entertain your chance of validation and even make a rhyme/
listen-you on that ladder to success -how long will it take to climb/
your a nuisance/ new cents-
even to throw in your 2 cents you had to break a dime/
ratchet ass/
in an open field they'll find you underneath a missing patch of grass/
stop reachin'-
this aint amateur hour/
i'm tramplin' and stampin' you flowers-your whole camp is devoured/
you can never wet me up-i hardly get damp in the shower/
you crampin' my style boi this is the champions hour/
what you want from me/
my guts hungry so guess what..hand me your lunch money/
and if it aint enough money i'ma draw back and punch money!/
i know you'll have alot more to say/
but i was just bored-in the future i wont have any more to say/
Last edited by Vincent☺☺☺; October 5th, 2013 at 06:41 PM
lifes a poem, every steps a sentence/
im a walkin' rhyme that only death can finish/
-Vincent
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Lyrically flowin', my cup runeth' over
Candy flippin' madman, the block Russel Stover
Word to Hova, it's a hardknock life, no 3-leaf clover
Teachin' cats the science like my name was Super Grover.
Here.&.There
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You're a star in the making, I'm a Super Nova, we're hardly mistaken. Photo booth enclosure - I'll snap at your face after having you pay me. I get cash on the daily.
WORD P e r f e c t !
RESERVOIR GODS
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