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/
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This is where I post my rhymes, thoughts, and poems. So that my fam and friends can comment and give me input on how it could sound better. Please folks no hating, biting, or trash talking. Save all that for myspace.
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