Its a rap kinda

by IcAnMaKeIt   Jan 2, 2008


Goin through so much, a heart that ya cant touch
locked everyone out,cuz dye dnt know wat im about,
im doin my own thang ,rap but i dont sang
done wit the lie game, man im through

im looking for better,we can do it together
naw neva mind youa waste of my time,
i smile dont cry, tell da truth and dnt lie,
got me asking God why?
i got hell as a life,aint gont live to be a wife
cuz my soul done been died.

its krazy wats been goin on latly think that they make me,hell naw ya cnt break me,
im a G till the end homie where i begin,
do i lose do i win, hit em dead in his chin,
im as quick as the wind,
it was ya story but homie i just made it ya end,
ya say im crazy, naw dnt eva question my knowledge,
so dam smart i could run my own college,
wat ya scared, den call me mr.arpio,
ill send both yall lil niggaz down da rio salado ,
dont ask me nuttin, im asking da questions,
im a leave ya ass guessing ,have ya straight stressing, in da end youll be pressing, like a crackphene,
im a show ya somw things you aint neva seen,my rhymez iz mean,but im kinda clean

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