The chills, the kills, these hundred dolla bills
I'm with your girlfriend eating chips
I'm sending chills back to the time water steals
Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats
Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights
He rose high up in the sky, i gave the advise to hold back on the rhymes
So i gave him something more bomblastic, the towers he built? i crashed it,
Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit
Hold up now don’t get it twisted if you slang do your thang
Share it to the world cause rza gave me the plan
Trying to get back to this thing called love
But it gave me viruses
Mortal kombat, my shit is beyond rap
Now those cunts in prison gave me the fucking clap
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
You looking for tools to write and share lyrics online?
You're in luck! Get started using RapPad >