Subject: Morbid - Freestyle Fri Jul 20, 2012 2:12 am
Bitch i wanna see you die And dont bullshit me, you know why bitches aint nothing but hoes and tricks You think you tricked me? thats wrong, chick You speak of something i dont wanna hear stop begging me, you cant reach my ear You think im pathetic, bitch run i'll catch you cause im an athletic call you in middle of the night, high Fucking stoned, just to make you kiss my forty five Im sticking with my homies You dont own me, you dont know me you are a phony, bitch blow me You have nerves to do this on purpose Bitch stays a bitch, no matter the forms You are like a circus, you are so funny Dont act innocent, you had balls of every colors in your hands just like fucking Eastern Bunny well, stick them up yo' ass, cause im just gonna pass head high, you are such a low class, You are a whore, and you can only bow, fool I'll stop breathing, but after you, you think you used me as a tool? I will see things than you will never see I'll chop off your eyes, and everybody agrees you are unloyal, you rising on every dick, like black unemployment We all know you love the sound of dick deployment I'll reserve you a working spot around Pig Pen Your pussy is fucking bigger than Big Ben You choosing death, you cant be saved by a vest I'll chop off your pretty eyes and choke you with your hair splash intestines all over the floor, blow your brains all over the fucking door murder show, im number one scandal maker you are such a innocent-girl faker, you think you hurt me you didnt, you just stalk me, lurk me you are so low, i'll throw 100 dollar bucks on your titties as soon as i see you as number one hoe in the city six-feet deep bitch, thats when i'll pay your blow jobs so you can earn cash like P Diddy