Song: Vulchas Freestyle
Artist:  Jazz
Year: 2012
Viewed: 106 - Published at: 2 years ago

All that shit, all that shit

[Verse 1]
Mind state: fuck it
Rust metal bucket
To hold this venom
Pepto couldn't stop this upchucking
Rebel to the rulers
Thief to the jewelers
Preempt the ice he's coolest
Schooling in them schoolers
Creative mind swole
Haters wine low
Hustled cash, bought the tv and my console
My concept is mine
Jazz never rhyme stole
Fuck the world around me
I'll rather blindfold
A dumb bitch, a fun bitch
Where the blonde hoes?
A killers only friend is his 11 times 4
But never have I set a bullet into mine foe
I just severe heads with my clever rhyme blows
I find scrolls, secrets to this life
Like: Sometimes even the realest G's sleep with night lights
My city's raw so every night's a fright night
Never crack a window and always check your locks twice
Fuck the cops, yo they all cocks jocked tight
I might slow down but disregarding stop lights
Posers, demolish those
You pollys polish toes
Probably powdered up, underneath's a snotty nose
Snobby hoes never getting mittens on my dolos
My niggas twisted, blisted high as that mountain goes
So much steez I supply it for the rest of ya
Rhymes like hard crack rock gets the best of ya
Rapping is your passion? O. Sorry for stressing ya
But, fuck you I won't stop wrecking!

( Jazz )
www.ChordsAZ.com

TAGS :