my tight rythms how i claim, never two times the same,
lets times what i claim but am shit at mathmatics
and a shit on you fanatics a make this shit go dramatic
touch me am static trust me am at it thats it ave had it
feel the fire a spit now you inspire by it a never tire of it
im sorta like a train on its track so tame, then a blew ma brain
i never been the same its like a sniffed cocaine swift ,
yup that was twenty grain now i aint got a penny to name
so im oficially cheap and artaficially deep
infact goodbye im goini to weep
LEAVE FEED
since i seen more action in a cemetery
its all practice the end bit is just for fun
