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ur useless to me John...to put it in a simple way
if u was a Jack of all trades..i'd prolly use triple A
beech make JH beg and pray for mercy..like he'll care
jesus wont walk with you...but maybe he'll push ur wheelchair
and when ur dead...
i'll bring ur corpse to ur family so they can identify ya
I wasnt supportin them...but I became the Soul provider
shit..i'll kill them too...unloadin about 40 clips.....
fuk ur gas bill...my heater is a nice house-warming gift
so zip it Hensley.....nobody sees you as being that ill
cause beech is 2nd to none....the first being ur skills
fuka...
I bet u front like u can get into clubs unconcerned of the problems
I say u see things in black and white.... wit the word SECURITY on em
and ur girl?...
she an ace of hearts at suckin the pipe and nuts
and I gotta poker face, if she dont open up wide enuff
and when she run out of chips..she strips without warning
ugh..
i'd Fold every hand but her belly fat could do it for me
u know what...
i bet ur stinky as fuck, got DAMN kid...ur buggin
that odor prolly turned ur closest relatives into Distant cousins
cut of ur limbs an catch a de-feet..<---aw GOD thats beat
that shit bout as played as that dude that faced Dr.Cause last week
I like readin good verses..but urs are hardley hot
i got so Board with urs I broke it in half with karate chops
and for audio...
cats tell him to please! delete them rhymes
i guess John is good on Wax..especially when it come to bikini lines
bottom line...
ur no good...if u heard wrong..know that they're lyin
cause ur Show of talent lookin more like a failed pilot
fuk a bright future...niccaz barf after reading half ur shit
but i'll say ur forcast is Sunny
.....and I mean on the level of a skiing accidents
just know...
u cant make me throw in the towel...but u can try hard
ghead and bring it to beech, i'll tower over you like lifeguards
*dojo toss*
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