Friction

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Get scared when you hear my name,
Feeling sorta chilly when your near my flame,
Scared to the bone cause you fear my game,
Aware of my throw with my ball and chain,
Fucked in the head, better dread my brain,
Shooting down your words just to kill my pain,
 
Got a lotta shit I gotta spill, no stain,
Hip hop drip drops, feelin' my rain,
Money hitting hard, gotta feel that gain,
Pick it all up, gotta real fat crane,
Give it to the people, I'm their number one man,
Hittin' them with greens, they be eatin' from the can,
Earn it from the top, better call me Peter Pan,
And I'm never gonna stop, that's my number one plan,
 
Blam, do it again, shootin' and lootin' these loser's sedans,
Men in the blue, I salute to their vans,
Cause they clean up my messes straight up in advance,
Move to my music like they in a trance,
Groove is so stupid they barely can dance,
You cannot stop me, there's rarely a chance,
Zoomed in and enhanced, I'll always advance,
 
Being the best is my only addiction,
Gravity pulls, but I'm giving it friction,
I'm phasing through walls, cause I got no restriction,
C0nundrum is back, and he's wacker than fiction,
Breaking the walls of realities prison,
I'm saving the world, that alone is my mission,
All my words used to fly, now my body has risen,
So next time you wanna get high, stop and listen.
 
 
 
 
 

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ThC0nundrum
Member since January 9 2015

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