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Originally Posted by Blood
and if I see you on the streets, it's time to spark shit
& I'd run up in your crib, but i'd get car sick...
~OUCH
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We will spark shit together one day, crack or weed & your choice
Our crib will be the street, and we'll play chicken with traffic...
screamin, "meep meep," we'll be bums.
The wick will burn and so will our souls
For ever doubting each others poor flows.
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Originally Posted by Blood
i lost my good will while hunting
he told me his life story & sounded backwards, i aint even know where you from, man u frontin.
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My past life was tossed up like salads
Thick masses hit the bottom, while leafy greens came up
My backwards story aint even below the flo'
Its flows arent above average & neva raised up at an even que
You right - my shit ain't tight.
My shit neva sits where the floor aint, damnit dude.