Tuesday, April 12, 2011

as im sittin here tryin to spilt
drinkin some beers, high on some shit
i toke that smoke that flows from the L
but corey is ripped, he cant even spell
no more for this guy
his brain is fried
he looks like hes straight, oh wait, i lied.....
too fucked up to flow
he dont even know

yo bitch what the fuck you tryin to itch. your shit is wack as a matta o fact u think you can rhyme but i spit on your shine. cuz your bound to fucking fall down the well i can tell you fucked up so you cant even walk i kick your ass here or if we went to the park

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