oh what the fuck, before it said u wer gunna set it up right? ha iwas like this dude takin way too long ima jus go so yeh here it is holla back
Go ahead, Ask me why I seem indignant, come on Bigbent/ It's 'cause I'm pissed off at the world, my life's a metaphysical pigpen/ But my rhymes so phat, you be askin' Hevee where the pig went/ My words get under ya skin and grow, comparable to malignant/ They be bustin' out, leave gaping wounds, size of a rustic couch/ And I'm thrusting now, blade drawn, shoving it, in and out/ Blood on my air ones, I'm keepin' 'em clean, so lick it now/ I must seem so wicked now, everyone try, but no one keeps up/ Don't matter if you got heat tucked, when hevee mop the streets up/ Flyin' like Andretti, wash ya' team up, like Katrina did to Levees/ This is just the sixth bar, seems like I'm winnin already/ It's time to get up to par, I'll turn ya' noodle to spagetti/ I'm endin' it hard, leave you vexed, a mess, and all wet/ It's how you belong fish, toss you back into the "net"/<-- lol
TOO MUCH FOR ME TO HANDLE THERE DOGG, PHEW.........
Lemme try 1 bar...........
Like prisonor''s weapons Bentll bring the metal to ya sides n leave ~Shanks in ya Liver~/ Fa Real dogg!!!! Only time anyone is *Feelin Hevee* is after stuffin they face durin ~Thanksgivin Dinner~//