GoDzMaRiNe wrote:
I listen to vibes and hear punchlines- crunch time like munch rhymes - bloody like lunch dimes or hunch signs- I throw verbs with birds while I blow herbs which flow words and show nerds how to throw curves/ Yeaa my grammar is off the chain - gets my glamour which gets me brain which gets me drain’d then I slammer 'slam-her' with the vein and manner off with the cane and rain “like shampagne”/ haha yes I rep high - I step over the sky I automatically fly - you need to break your neck to see eye to eye - I feed when I shake my tech when I say bye- I bleed then I take a sec -die- come back to life /hit teh deck convert verbals and fry- Im feelin more weather then the weather guy- Im so G - Im so me- I spit plasma call me SONY- Im the one and only - Take a knee and blow me-
No you see godzmarines I write storys when I rap not about bitches or cars I dont give a crap about that and btw that rap is pretty much my life growing up.
sensfan wrote:
No you see godzmarines I write storys when I rap not about bitches or cars I dont give a crap about that and btw that rap is pretty much my life growing up.
Right well the internet isnt really the best place to impress people or show-whats what.
But keep spitting and elevate your shit.
--- I train myself to fight an army, so no man can break me
DMX wrote:
Made me a leader before I was ready to lead, Took away my hunger but didn’t give me greed.
vintage don’t think I won’t hit ya 'cause I’m popular
2.2.6 P90 Ruger, gonna pop at ya
and rogue if i catch ya slippin', I’mma give ya what i got for ya
aznskillz my clip loaded with 16 shot’s for ya
Never had a hot gun on your waste and blood on your shoe
'Cause a nigga went a said the wrong shit to you
Hommie you ain’t been through, what i been through
You not like me and I’m not like You
I’m like an animal with it when I spit it, it’s crazy
Got semi-auto’s put holes in nigger’s tryna play me
One shot is not enough, you need at least an uzi to move me
After four bottles of “Don," the kid start fellin' woozie
I write my life, you write what you see in the gangster movies
I’m gangster to the core nigger you can’t move me
I find my space at the top
I got this rap shit locked
I never heard of you, you heard of me
I murder you, spit shells at your convertible
Lotus, you notice
Rich or poor, hollows still go through your door
This is war
You scared of me, you not prepared for me
The kid is back, DTF boy
I know you like that, yea I know you like that
bouta do a “move on atomic mass”
rearrange ya name, n put a “foot up davon’s ass”
you know me like this? you should “fear me Ill drop ya”
how he say he know me? he “clearly a stalker”
how many times you talk bout guns, but neva “held it yaself”
live in paradise gates, I bring “hell to ya hells”
this aint a gangsta movie, you “write what you live”
n suckin dick must be it, cuz you “write like a bitch”
gunz, gunz, gunz, think he “true n strong”
if ya styles a gun, Ima “nuclear bomb”
you never live ya rhymes, betta “hear me speak”
you’ll die less than seven days, cuz your “clearly weak”
compare ya pillows to my stone structure, “you just soft”
talk bout shootin n shit, think you “movin arms”
I dont need no guns, to pop a “wannabe off”
I’m a bottle, you like babies how you “suckin me off”
dam son, you’s garbage, aint got “clips as ya prior”
proly mistake me for a dragon, the way I’m “spittin up fire"
--- “The name of my car insurance is YO FUCKIN FAULT -Luda
I’m “limitless”, burn up like “cigarettes”
leave my mark on the scene, like a “fingerprint”
but sum the “wasted” make it seem I’m “tasteless”
but the flavors in my ear, none yall “hearin it”
I’m “astronaut” as I “blastin off”
lookin down from my view as I’m “gaspin soft”
I “go to stars”, go too far, “go to mars”
now I see red all rounnd, see a “casket drop”
I’m “tearless”, bang ya eardrums n “hear this”
aint drownin sorrow on my boat, where the “beer sits”
thats “no sympathy”, it cant “get to me”
I play rabbit to its turtle, as my “steer skids”
most are “mindless” I see that they’re “eyeless”
cuz they cant see me roll, n see me “shinin”
only “hear raps” covered with “earwax”
n cant see the minutes fly, I’m big “timin"
--- “The name of my car insurance is YO FUCKIN FAULT -Luda
.2.2.6. wrote:
bouta do a “move on atomic mass”
rearrange ya name, n put a “foot up davon’s ass”
you know me like this? you should “fear me Ill drop ya”
how he say he know me? he “clearly a stalker”
how many times you talk bout guns, but neva “held it yaself”
live in paradise gates, I bring “hell to ya hells”
this aint a gangsta movie, you “write what you live”
n suckin dick must be it, cuz you “write like a bitch”
gunz, gunz, gunz, think he “true n strong”
if ya styles a gun, Ima “nuclear bomb”
you never live ya rhymes, betta “hear me speak”
you’ll die less than seven days, cuz your “clearly weak”
compare ya pillows to my stone structure, “you just soft”
talk bout shootin n shit, think you “movin arms”
I dont need no guns, to pop a “wannabe off”
I’m a bottle, you like babies how you “suckin me off”
dam son, you’s garbage, aint got “clips as ya prior”
proly mistake me for a dragon, the way I’m “spittin up fire”
y do u always put quatations round ur words that u rhyme? jw not hatin just askin y u do tht
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