[Intro]
I don't understand why I just can't say what I feel
And the next thing you know, somebody's running up backdooring with a comment tryna act like I'm tripping, all emotional and shit
[Verse]
What the hell are they talking about?
Always on Facebook running their mouth
Gives me a lotta shit that I can freestyle about
I don't need to sit down and grab a pen and let it out
I can let it out now, I'm like "Wow
How the hell these girls acting like a cow?"
They're always moo-moo-moo-moo
What, you think you're getting slaughtered with the drr drr?
What the deal? Change my pronunciation still
I'ma tell you how I feel, man, I'ma be real
If I see a photo and you're looking really pretty
I'ma tell you that ain't no need to have pity
Get the point and put it in your skull
I'm a freestyle genius, 23 years old
I'm a motherfucking cold motherfucker, I admit it
I ain't conceded, I just know that I'm ill with it
Meal tickets is what I'm making with my rhymes
I don't give a fuck, I'll flow and blow you out of your mind
I'ma get signed, not really, I'm signed
Already by me, yes it's I'm, yes it's mine
Yes it's me, yes it's solo, yes the artist is here
'Til the end of the years when the sky turns clear
Sky turns dark, and darkness comes
Best believe you're gonna be scared, you're gonna run
But not me, see, I live in the blackness
I've had this, I'm back again and I ain't acting
I was born in the abyss of the coldness
A beast of the highest point that empowered apex
Play, bitch, if you wanna get cut like razors
I never gave a fuck 'cause I'll fucking graze you
Graze you just enough to split the main vein in your
Jugular coming out your neck, it's the end of
Your life, better say your last words on the table
While they're putting IVs in your hand and your naval
In your skull, in your thoughts, in your dreams, in your speeches
I never gave a fuck, you suck like leeches
Get off my penis, P-E-N-I-S's
I am the bestest to take a lyrical thesis
When I'm in the booth, I spit to impress you
I'll pull my motherfucking notebook out the dresser
Like I can't find my notebook, oh look, there it is
Now what should I write in it to scare these kids?
I don't know, I'm just a 23 year old kid
Who never did anything but open up his lips
To spit sick shit about choking another bitch
But I accidentally killed her so I'm 'bout to take a trip
I had to smother her before she threw another fit
And I'm hoping that the cops don't stop and discover it
I'm hoping the cover fits over the other bloody one
That's supposed to cover the other undiscovered muddy ones
Too many lonely nights, too many boring days
Where I later lay and let my thoughts store words on pages
I wonder why my talent isn't worth the source's pages
I rap about switchblades, nades, swords, and gauges
Left trigger, right trigger, of course I'm raging
Encaging enough electricity to take the course of Raiden
I'm a horse invading your maiden and I'm major contagious
It can't be contained, it's an ancient totem pole stretching your anus
Sketch you an arrangement, show you the picture "Yeah, here, claim it"
I'll be there when I say I'll be there, and I mean it, I'm anxious
I'm feigning to show these people I can rip you to pieces
Dip you in greases hotter than the Caribbean seas's pizzas
Sprinkled with caging blazing seasoning, leaving your mouth bleeding
And when I spit it out, you're catching it off in your mouth and eating it
He can get to it like a fifty-foot ethernet
Learn tricks off the internet to leave your girl's beaver wet
I'll be there in a second but my sex lasts more than a second
When it comes to you, girl, you'll never last a second
I'll be the first one stretching you out like the boots of a Texan
And this is being said from the roots of the Texan
And the trues in the lesson when I punch your teeth out
So when you go down to do your blessing, it'll be a Toothless Blessing
[Outro]
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Toothless Blessing Freestyle was written by DNA Tru Lyricist.
DNA Tru Lyricist released Toothless Blessing Freestyle on Sat Feb 12 2011.