Monday, August 21, 2017

24 HOURS.....

IF THEY ONLY GAVE ME 24 HOURS TO LIVE WHO THE FUCK GOTTA DIE IN THE FIRST 23,
I BEEN CONTEMPLATING THIS WISH LIST FOR SO LONG THAT GOD SAID GIVE THE DEVIL HIS WORTHLESS SOULS BUT BRING YOURS BACK TO ME...
MISSION POSSIBLE I'M ON A CRUZ WITH THAT TOMMY,
SNATCHING THESE BITCHEZ UP OUT THESE STREETS WHILE THE FEDS CAN'T EVEN FIND ME....
DEAD WEIGHT WITH DEAD DREAMS MY ZONES ARE IN THE TWILIGHT,
I BE SPITTING THAT FLUID SO RAW
THAT MY TONGUE IS NOW LIKE A WIND PIPE...
BACK TO LIFE & BACK TO REALITY WITHOUT SO MUCH AS A HANDSHAKE,
THEY BEEN WISHING DEATH ON ME SO LONG THAT I'M STARTING TO SEE WHO THE REAL SNAKES...
KING COBRAS WITH BITCHEZ AS VIPERS,
BEFORE I LAY DOWN AND REST IMMA TURN INTO THE NEXT AMERICAN SNIPER....
AIM THAT RED DOT WITH THE 360° SCOPE,
CLOWN ALL THESE MUTHAFUKA'S CAUSE "IT'S" BEEN SAID ONCE THE BULLETS FLY ALL NUGGA'S GONE FLOAT....
FUCK WHAT YA HEARD I'M A EXTRATERRESTRIAL WHEN IT COMES TO EVERYDAY BREATHING,
I CAN CLONE MYSELF A 1000 TIMES AND GIVE MEDICAL TERMINOLOGY A NEW WAY OF BREEDING...
GIVE ME A BEAT IN MY HEAD AND WATCH ME EXCUTE ANYTHING THAT'S UNPREDICTABLE,
REWRITE WEBSTERS DICTIONARY JUST BY THE WAY I RELEASE ALL MY SYLLABLES....
DON'T FUK WITH THE BEAR AFTER I BEEN HIBERNATING ON THESE VERSES & UNSUNG VOCALS,
THOUGH I SLEEP IN THE LIONS DEN I WILL STILL REACH OUT AND TOUCH ANYTHING THAT'S MOVING LOCAL OR GLOBAL....
I GOT 24 HRS AND I AIN'T EVEN HAD TIME TO PRACTICE MY LAST AND FINAL EXIT,
OR CHOOSE WHO I WANT TO WRITE MY EULOGY OR NAME WHO EXE'S IS...

Copyright Shan-Teazy Ledgend 2017

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