I steadily spit wicked bars/ that burn hotter than Mars/ and - TopicsExpress



          

I steadily spit wicked bars/ that burn hotter than Mars/ and reaches higher than the stars/. I guess you could say/ that I dont play/ so this shit isnt a game/ anymore, Im not even after fame/ cause all that shit is lame/. Allow my lyrics to pierce your cranium/ and turn your brain into gum/. Im hotter than the sun/ and I dont wanna hear shit about your gun/ and when you piss me off you better run/.
Posted on: Tue, 15 Apr 2014 23:10:53 +0000

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