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WARNING: This journal contains rants, whines, and all-things gay. ...and most of all, the HEART and FEELINGS of the owner.
Audition- Gloomy March
Sometimes I wish I had three different faces
I'm going to court for three cases in three places
One in Queens Manhattan one in Brooklyn
The way things is looking I'm 'ma see central bookings
Facing 3, 3 to 9 is mad time
After reconcurrence for assault 2 9
I gotta maintain 'cause stress on the brain
Can lead to a mothe****a suicide thing
And plus my provation a ill violation
How the **** did I get in this tight situation?
I'm going all out you know moves I never fake
And **** the jake digger catch me at my way

I'm the verbal-spit Smith Wesson
I unload with sick spit the quick wick could split a split-second
Bomb with a lit wick expression
You here a tick tick then you testin..
[???] tick tick then you testin.. [???]
My saliva and spit can split thread into fiber and bits
So trust me, I'm as live as it gets
Everybody claimin they the best and head the throne
Since B.I.G is gone, if you ask me, they're dead Wrong
My flow is hotter than the flash from the click
When the hammer slaps the bullet on the *** from the clip

You wind up in a room full of my dawgs
I'll have you feeling like a fire hydrant in a room full of dogs
So come, come now, get pissed on, ****ted on
Tough talk turns to, "Can't we all just get along"
You get blazed when the mic's off, shot when it's on
You probably [???]

Sometimes I wish I had three different faces
I'm going to court for three cases in three places
One in Queens Manhattan one in Brooklyn
The way things is looking I'm 'ma see central bookings
Facing 3, 3 to 9 is mad time
After reconcurrence for assault 2 9
I gotta maintain 'cause stress on the brain
Can lead to a mothe****a suicide thing
And plus my provation a ill violation
How the **** did I get in this tight situation?
I'm going all out you know moves I never fake
And **** the jake digger catch me at my way

I'm the verbal-spit Smith Wesson
I unload with sick spit the quick wick could split a split-second
Bomb with a lit wick expression
You here a tick tick then you testin..
[???] tick tick then you testin.. [???]
My saliva and spit can split thread into fiber and bits
So trust me, I'm as live as it gets
Everybody claimin they the best and head the throne
Since B.I.G is gone, if you ask me, they're dead Wrong
My flow is hotter than the flash from the click
When the hammer slaps the bullet on the *** from the clip

You wind up in a room full of my dawgs
I'll have you feeling like a fire hydrant in a room full of dogs
So come, come now, get pissed on, ****ted on
Tough talk turns to, "Can't we all just get along"
You get blazed when the mic's off, shot when it's on
You probably [???]

Sometimes I wish I had three different faces
I'm going to court for three cases in three places
One in Queens Manhattan one in Brooklyn
The way things is looking I'm 'ma see central bookings
Facing 3, 3 to 9 is mad time
After reconcurrence for assault 2 9
I gotta maintain 'cause stress on the brain
Can lead to a mothe****a suicide thing
And plus my provation a ill violation
How the **** did I get in this tight situation?
I'm going all out you know moves I never fake
And **** the jake digger catch me at my way


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