RapPADD Dam Pad

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now everthing has to be controlled, from the dope to the coc to the blowz,
oz, is a constant burning measure, burn down every little letter,
learn now, im constantly constrained by the thc and the bic flame,
scatter, leave me to the blood gang, im the ladder, climb me to get blood stained,
 
Man its 18 really? 18 letters in a line is that really?
OK pop a pill feel illy, keep it silly, with white coc white girls and wheelies,
no pain in this game, if u know it means its, plenty lifes,
 
Eww chup up a dime and out comes a quarter, leave paint and grime,
Fill order, controller of youth, peace, smoke a new porter,
keep it real and keep it G, Keep it steel and keep the Reefs,
Line em up in a line and get the combustion time calculated,
Grab the h20 get inflated, but only if its rolled right,
High times only had lines in sight,
dam its a bass boom, or is that hard ass shit comin out his doom caster rich,
ass, life doesnt matter even if u live in a dam cast,
lifes to like ever lasting if u count on sum1 from above and him only,
i keep it real g theres noone like him,
 
back to the subject , touch it, get wrekt, live stress,
but only when the cones not lit, shes on that pole in a new out fit,
what a visionary, grabbing hoes now there doing shows,
to spread,
my name im so like silver fed,
silver spoon in my nose,
im like silver wed,
dam sometimes i can get so ill and nevvvvver forget,
where i came from. where my bloods from, almost like ima crip,
get on the floor and change up that temp ima strip, shake that ass
air to a candle wick.

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RapPadd
Member since October 1 2015

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