shortie 12

i'm trying to be a legend like john,
but not really a legend like john/
get it, its ok if you don't,
i don't expect everybody to be on the shit that i'm on/
or even be on the level that i'm on/

Shorties 11

Fresh off my hiatus, I'm waving hi haters/

I'm back in power & yall is looking super heinous/

I'm a get up in that ass opposite of super painless/

fresher than some snoopy gators/

my shoe game insane looking like all types of flavors/

I'm nothing sweet, but you can get it, how you want it, now or later/

too many rapping cats are rapping sloppy/

I do laps on the track like Ricky Bobby/

Come on I know you got me/

Yeah come on now mami/

I'm no Ducati, but you can ride/

weapon on my right like side car/

I take your mind off your man forget him like that convo is a sidebar/

that nigga couldn't see me like IR/

they think I'm sane, well at least far/

shorties 10

I’ll get foot loose up in your ass, while you thinking it’s a enama/
As 4 ya girl if I can get to her, I’m getting her/
Put my bid in like a sweepstakes bet & you I can enter her/
Including her friends and anyone cute that be kin to her/
It ain’t even a thang/
I’m the man and she ain’t even my main thang/
She just a thang I can get to do strange thangs man/
but the main thang, is keep main thang away from main thang/
cuz once main thang meet main thang shit won't be the same man/

shorties 9

I’m quick to deal with my business/
Ya’ll can call me Bisquik/
I toss the product in the pot and call it hotcakes/
Ya’ll can’t even hold a flame to my hotplate/
You to me is like comparing spit puddles to the great lakes/

hook 1

just a hook i'm thinking about using soon. what song do you think i based this off of? hint hint the artist is dead... or is he?

time goes by
contemplating suicide
wishing to give up on life
hennessy got me going crazy
I’m fucked up and feeling crazy

shorties 8

In dark times
Its only common sense that I’ll spit these dark rhymes
Speak about dark times
Especially when all I know is dark times
Even with a bright mind, I counldn’t brighten up those times/
I’m a leader leading all the ignorant and blind/
Working without knowing if everything gone be fine/

shorties 7

Most my life I’ve been known as a riff-raff/
I hung with the outcasts/
I only felt like myself whenever I would get smashed
I’m easy round people long as they don’t ask bout my troubled past/
I was displined but didn’t really give give a shit about my pain and sorrow/
Hoping for someone to come along and take away my tomorrow/
I broke but too proud to look for money to borrow/
Even if it was just till tomorrow/
Didn’t know my heart was missing cause my stomach was hallow/
God gave me style and forgot to give me grace/
So ever time I slipped up I landed hard on my face/
I know I’m 2nd to none that’s how I can still win the race/
The gift and the curse, the curse and the gift/
Spirits kept my spirit alift/
even though you faggots always gave me so much shit/

shorties 6

They say that I’m foul cause how I do it/
I shit on dudes fluid like runny bowle movement/
Recording man, I know I’m still new to it/
Most the time my minds unchanging/
So stuck in my ways only God’s word can phase me/
C’mon please Marine D.I.’s from P.I. couldn’t break me/
5.0 earthquake can’t shake me/
My heart's harden, your shit is achey breaky/

shorties 5

I got nothing to lose, fuck it I’m going all in/
To hell with balling nigga, nigga I’m going balls-in/
My bad I mean balls deep/
That’s the case when I’m going hard week/
Can’t even on the track with me when you sounding all meek and weak/
So petite bitch made niggas resemble ms boo-peep/
I give you rough, rugged, and heavy/
Just like what goes on in the back the Chevy/
Alicia Keyes I’m falling, in love with lust/
Watch as I bust, bust what/
These rhymes mu’fucka in Dios we trust/
What you know bout this rap poetry/
You cats is pussy swearing that they be knowing me/
But you ain’t know for the past 12 years I’ve been shitting on the underground easily/