Battlefield PB... Wild N Out

"i heard something something fake like a black star" mucho fasto

I'm about to body that shoddy mad hatter attack pattern
In fact I jacked Saturn's rings, haggled them back.
You got wack bars, everything you say is fake like a black star.

"i heard something something fake like a black star" mucho fasto
I'm about to body that shoddy mad hatter attack pattern
In fact I jacked Saturn's rings, haggled them back.
You got wack bars, everything you say is fake like a black star.
faggot

"i heard something something fake like a black star" mucho fasto
I'm about to body that shoddy mad hatter attack pattern
In fact I jacked Saturn's rings, haggled them back.
You got wack bars, everything you say is fake like a black star.
faggot
Suck my dick homo.

"i heard something something fake like a black star" mucho fasto
I'm about to body that shoddy mad hatter attack pattern
In fact I jacked Saturn's rings, haggled them back.
You got wack bars, everything you say is fake like a black star.
faggot
Suck my dick homo.
OH OK...........


man it must be a storm out cause i dont see no stars

ight these are juss bars no battle no diss
sometimes when im high i reminisce
why that happen what i do wrong
that made no sense
why i gotta dwell on the past tence
if i could go back and change it i would for real
homie i would have never showed u that pain pill
it was all good at the time
sitten sippen beers pop a pill feeling prime
we was young and imployed had money
then they said its random screening time and they chose u
piss came back dirty and they let u loose
but the need for the feeling was still there
u had no money no job and state wouldnt let loose of a cent
not to mention u got kids to feed bills to pay how u gone pay rent
then it got grimey u found a better drug a better high it last longer and was half the price like damn
but u had to heat that shit on a spoon introduce it into ur arm from that moment u was doomed
ya girl left and u was more upset so u wanted more shit started stealing from the set
kicken in doors doin fucked up shit
they gone lock u up or kill u over this
juss when it was starting to feel like a lesson
u looked in the mirror and was self confessin
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i felt like doing some creative bars
this was wrote from full thought process
AND TO THE POLICE AND SNITCHES
THIS WAS A THOUGHT TRUE OR FALSE EVENTS
YALL CANT HOLD MY WORDS AGAINST ME IN THE COURT OF LAW
ENTERTAINMENT/CREATIVE WRITING

yo juss incase people didnt know if u post a rap on youtube without production aka a label for entertainment
the police CAN hold words against u if they relate to a crime involving you
real talk shit is fucking crazy
the police CAN hold words against u if they relate to a crime involving you
real talk shit is fucking crazy
That's fucking ridiculous!!!
I killed a 5'9" asian man Wednesday night on 50th and Brookshed.
Took his life with my gat, brrrap brrrap now he's dead.
I can see why the police would go after me for that.