You kids sweet / fuck ur bitch tweets/u dudes r pussy
They gon keep on watching, give em something to see
I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring
You left in a bind baby sis crying
I guess u r lost in this website...pls somebody give him a compass
And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love
And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for
That means that i ain't rapping for fame, and i still got many raps in store/
Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring
I got an epidemic in ma blood called a rapping
Never give my heart to hoes that want my play shit
You nerds r delicate rap u failed in it
U a little boy u still cry when ya get beat wit a belt/
Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed
I m not making u feel that u r my dear...
Don't give a shit so my dick fuck bladders in your ear
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 >