12-13-2015, 07:04 PM
(12-13-2015, 04:05 PM)Weeded Wrote: Take a toast to my haters; international passion got ya boy in the back with the hoodie up laughin.
Fuck what you say, I gotta little bit of flavor for you sodium intakers.
Ayyy, and if you gotta little bit of this ability to spit I recommend you get up on a mic and show me how to get wit.
I whittle a fiddle out of that corrugated wood pulp,
play you muthafuckas like the Pope.
We in an era where the fairer dont care a bit whether you can share a bit of pen with the paper 'less you Ed, Buk, or Shakespeare ain't nobody gonna study ya.
Check none of the above to ya so-called works of art.
Act enlightened; you in the dark in a park on ya pad thinkin like, "Oh yeah!"
This the perfect combination for nobody but my patient papa-sans with similar type creations to graciously come praise you while you dissin bout praising.
You can holler if you want to.
Pleeeease, I ain't runnin with no punk crew.
Beeee enemies and my range is on.
You're in the danger zone, my fuckin game is strong.(x2)
Sounds great! But clearer audio would have helped.
Who's Buk?
You need to think of doing something with this line, the meter's not right and doesn't come out well either spoken or read: We live n an era where the fairer dont care a bit whether you can share a bit of pen with the paper 'less you Ed, Buk, or Shakespeare ain't nobody gonna study ya.

