|07-04-2005, 05:30 AM||#1|
i leave corny niggaz bleedin on the floor
rite after i bust thru the fuckin door
of this fake joint, to prove ma point
aint gonna care if im thrown in tha joint
cuz tha joint aint mean nuthin to me
in fact i laugh hard with muthafuckin glee
cause ma brain's wracked with insanity
profanites that'll leave ya balls saggin
cause u fear em to the point of blabbin
Nonsense,ur words aint makin any sense
shudder as the atmosphere grows fuckin tense
as everyone in the room watches me with suspense
stare at em with my eyes ablaze an intense
twin portals of madness and fuckin evil
no one told ya i was the son of the devil?
be killin when im fuckin chillin in ma own time
beta come up with a fuckin good rhyme
otherwise i stick ma spear up ur candy ass
leavin u a major hater of the name Krapass
|07-04-2005, 09:03 AM||#2|
Yah it was quite explicit, the flow was good. Kept a steady tempo!!!!!!!!!!!
PS: You have a different style when busting.