Song #3: Baby This isn't a love song just to let you know
So step inside of dementia, the demented side of a mind That's like the inside of an engine, while I multiply your undivided attention But be reminded that if I didn't mention, I lose my mind and my temper You'll be the first one who finds him offensive Got him climbing the fences, lost some time to addiction But look up rhyme in the dictio-nary, I'm in the picture FR is the synonym for it, I'm an enigma F it, let's get to the meat balls, I'm gonna skip the Veg and potatoes, edumacator They are ish legends are made of, spit treachreous data ish that you would say to your worst enemy This wretched is what you get when you mix Treach with a Jada Then combine 'em with Method Man and Redman with metham- -phetamines in his left hand, in his right is a sledgehammer In pajamas, standing in front of a webcam Beating himself in the head, 'til Russell lets him off Def Jam Maybe I need my head examined, Hannibal Lecter with a dead lamb Hanging from his ceiling dripping with a bed pan I need meds, swear to God, cause if I go off the edge T.I. ain't talking me off a ledge man Heart throb what?, ah, nah, more like a smart slob Part blob, that'll stab you with a sharp ob- -ject to the heart And leave claw marks all over the Wal-Mart walls Little baby with large balls F-ing mud-slinging, I'm blood-flinging There's nothing on this f-ing earth better than being the king of the playground I hate the swings, but I love being an underdog Cause when I'm pushed, I end up swinging (ah!)
Hip-Hop?
a little...i guess
Do you sing? Or do you just write? These are pretty good.
just need some music to go with it
Ah, sweet. You've heard mine, I assume. But If you'd like, I'd love an accapella track. I can edit it into a song.
definitely. i will work on that
Sweet, I'm on soundcloud if you feel like sending one.
aight i got you
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