F.a.T - Killin you softly (freeverse)
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AOL IM " VASYOUNGEST "
Lyrics
Stop talkin that bullshit, unless you gone pull shit
i'll drink a full 5th, and drive my whip til it do full flips
little bit sick mentally, physically fit
riddles be rhythmically spit
rip any beat that you kids send ta me
killin you softly, lay ya head where the moss be
watch what you say/ cuz what you say just might be costly
i aint from marcy dog, but you better get off me
them threats you launching me,will get you walked on like lawn seats
carve each of my 3 letters where ya heart be
my trademark finishing move for the fools that start beef
go getta, since 5th grade ive been a dro hitta
while i grow bigga, i stay focussed i'm no quitter
spent so many nights alone make my flow sicka
drink liquor to the point that i think i can think quicker
I bring grief, i'm a meat cleaver with teeth
nothin but evil i think, i'm a deamon thats lethal with ink
treat you ta drinks then beat you til you bleed on the sink
got the eyes of an eagle, and the speed of a cheetah with cleats
been livin in prescriptions for half my life,
prolly why i solve my problems with, pass the pipe
motha fuckers come at me and see half a knife
the other half stuck in food that they had last night
i'm the most arguementative kid that you'll ever witness
weakness i ca n sense it, i'll push you to your limits,
opposite of sensative, if i was offensive i meant it
if i could i'd kick ya self esteem until i bend it
listen, this shit i been in,
sgot no comparison
everybody blames the parenting
i say its bad marraiges
or, lack there of's, why i'm acting dumb
screamin stick em up in a ski mask and gloves
but who knew you could rob a bank with a bb gun
and for fun shot the clerk in the face and then run.
way beyond crazy, lil past psychotic,
aint a doctor that could tame me, name a problem i probably got it
bang ya head peice, my teams is as deadly as 7 Jet Li's
on jet skiis armed to the teeth with machettes
givin you medley, of the best rhymes on the best beats
and thats the reason you faggots have yet to impress me