quick 16 (Anno Domini Beat)
I'm good bitch.
Hey, How iz ya dis herrr iz yo' boy B-relaxd. I be uh new ta da rap game so show me some love. My raps iz not fo real so don' jive sheeit. what the fuck sup now?
Lyrics
I come in swing'in, but the bell didn't ring yet
clip muthaf*** ers, like runnin in to a swing set
f*** in around in a kings set?bet it blows up in yah face
when ur door bell rings, its me showin up at your place
And yeah I've seen you on cribs, Really it don't bother me
I also seen where u live, got blueprints for the robbery
make u acknowledge me, gun to your ear so you can hear it
Kill your mother dearest, scare your children wit my lyrics
cause I'm on yo block like deala's, so don't carry ya address
I'll snatch yah casket, and have yah buried on yah mattress
So gasp yah last breath go ahead, I can't really blame em
spit the ropes I wrote around yah neck, and lyrically hang em
inhale breath deep, leave yah bleeding blue in a stairwell
hour from now u knee deep, on a feeding tube unaware of hell
It aint all that hard to tell, know this I feel real sick
noticed the real talented mc's, getting f*** ed by a limp dick
