The End
• Written by MS_Paint
Hoppin' over potholes
Eurosteps and Greek taco's
Cheese, chasing chips no nacho's
We was finna dip when the cops showed
Pleadin' the fifth
Readin' rights left out of the script
Sheathin' knives like how does it fit
G's in tight jeans gettin' clipped
Green, seething, Visine drips switch to IV's
Remember moms smilin'
Now we twitchin' and wildin' nightly
Spike Lee style, tryna Do the Right Thing
Buggin', speed dial looking like the wire
I was plugged in
Thuggin', drugs in duffels and Uggs
Puffin' my lungs
Muffle my breath
Keep a cuff on my tongue
Cover the checks
Tech hovevering, hung off of the deck
Suckers stuttering get gutted if they mutter a threat
Bloody the mud up, not letting a sweat
Gettin' cut up but not cuddlin' yet
Blood curdled and skin crawling
Y'all playing Red Dead
Left heads pin-balling
Never calling the feds
Y'all Ken Dolls
Never knowin' the ledge
Solomon son, I been solemnly pledged
While, Huffer's suffer puff and distend
Stuffing their skin, dead kinfolk, and friends
Welcome to The End
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MS_Paint
Member since May 19 2017