gingermc

suicidal thoughts followed by homocidal actions killed by my words yea the verses that im rappin ill stop...give you a second to breath just like yo girl when i let her off her knees. fuck with me thtd be some dumb shit yo boyz cant even get penetration on the people i fuck wit writin a new flo pen to the pad they call me punchline bastard cause i never had a dad.smoke blowin and still gettin paid laughin at these petty bitches payin to get laid. if you wanna step up to me and my boys remember where we located 618 illinois.freestyle raps straight from the dome like a 12 gauge pump clearin a room cops steady starin come out wit yo hands up slice n dice a pig fire the grill up walkin down the street we all know as fame splittin heads wide open dead with no pain this shits insane rollin wit my click wezzy dropped the world so i could manage tht bitch. words like razor blades new threads so fresh just missin the batanades and a chain on my neck. solja boy told em but i warned u twice haters comin at me armed wit guns n knifes. but i kill em wit a flow lyrical destruction straight poker face lady gaga frontin