remember me through my remembered flow, time will start 2 show that my complacent,adjacent mind has the rhyme 2 grow, i sowed the seed and never is there a want or need while others wallow in the greed the lord freed me from that habit
i was a silly rabbit who had bits of brilliance sprinkled on him and my resilience was that of a persistant naive bastard who walked up 2 sayaka chareese jones asked her "do u wanna b my girlfriend?" in a southern drawl
i'm quite southern y'all unforgiven plain simple quick 2 skeet on u like a ripened pimple my flow would pimp u like a pimp named slickback he'd tip his hat slap ya face and say how effin' gansta was that
born 2 rap,rhyme, and provide broken hopes and somber soliloquy, u may not admit, but i set'cha soul free because you'll remember me...
i'm from many days gone by but still i think of u ,thinkin of a truth and thinking of a truer brew, i move
nomadic asiatic bastard who once wanted 2 touch the cunt of sandy gavins niggaz stayed laughing but i was dead ass moved past ekeisha green 2 porn glaring on my t.v. screen lotion in hand
DAMN!!!!
and i'll remain T.M.I. till the die we die
I'LL HOLLA
2b cuntinued


3 Comments:
It's the raw and uncut. Not near as reined as your oher work. I'm eager to see where you goin with this, young bro.
til' the day we die nigga!...you did set me free...and though we ain't 28 still, the flow so special
it got a 28 feel...the real is back.
Lavonne, Luv ya like a brother but go throw yourself into the pacific ocean.
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