Back at it again.. Beat: Shadowville Productions - Slantize - A Warm Breeze http://www.shadowville.com
Yeah, I hope they get the picture...
Cuz I'm the only person on this Earth who knows how to rip a condenser...
sh** , This is my life, in a blender...
Big tree's, Timber!, look out... Swisher!...
Back on this attack, it is an Illing spree...
While my Delivery, deliberately, will end them for infinity...
A lifer in the cypher, I'm guilty, don't need no sentencing....
Watch them die miserably, compared to Sean, Lyrically...
And I'll Collapse you like the field of fallen Cinergy...
Watch me as I Free, and you'll say he's a walkin' victory...
b*** Please, If you thought that I was INVALID
Just remember me, when you see me on that Tv INVALID
Yeah, still I'm so tired, but they aint sh** to me...
Why would they even be tryin' to hear this Demon speak? ...
And I will put them below me, so they can feel the heat......
I'm Never feelin' weak, Platinum's what I bleed...
- Chorus -
I'm just tryin' to get this rhyme paid....
And all of them say, that when I spit, it's like a pit of open flames...
As we move, to the next page...
Press play!... You can hear me rip until my head's grey...
Forever I'll stay...
Tryin' to get this rhyme paid....
And all of them say, that when I spit, it's like a pit of open flames...
As we move, to the next page...
Press play!... You can hear me rip until my head's grey...
Off the temple, give me pencil, page, I go mental...
They ain't tryin to go, they know my flow is quintessential...
Vision clear as crystal, sh** has been so eventful...
I find my Life complete, as long as I got instrumental...
I'm Awesome!, Non-stop, droppin' these individules...
Still, I'm not signed, tell me, what is the issue...?
Hip Hop, you're Dyin' like a rattle snake bit you...
So when you pass, I hope that my music will travel with you...
And when I rap, every track will be a tribute...
Blazin' a venue, is like, a wall I'd kill to get through...
I'm spiritual, and lyrical, they hear it, too..
That I've been locked since Pac was starin' through his rearview...
But my goal's to get these hicks out... So just Allow...
Me, to rip you, like pitbulls, at Michael Vick's house...
I think of one thing proud...
That they'll never see me throwin' in the towel...
- Chorus -
I'm just tryin' to get this rhyme paid....
And all of them say, that when I spit, it's like a pit of open flames...
As we move, to the next page...
Press play!... You can hear me rip until my head's grey...
Forever I'll stay...
Tryin' to get this rhyme paid....
And all of them say, that when I spit, it's like a pit of open flames...
As we move, to the next page...
Press play!... You can hear me rip until my head's grey...