April 4, 2012

Respect

What respect means, I’ll tell you what it is It’s being mindful of others, no matter what the fuck they did It’s understanding people no matter how tough it is Because it is what it is, even if you’re thinking it’s enough with shit Don’t be a tough guy and start talking big Cause you wanna be a big shot and you walking big To me, you’s a little man with a ego issue And that tells me you got a people issue And if people don’t fuck with you You know you got a problem when they come get you You gotta earn trust and don’t blame others, try to encourage them Don’t malnourish them with your bullshit and be a poor ass man That people look down on like who’s the fuck is this poor ass man Treat people how you wanna be treated, you’ll always live with people that will care for you But Mr. Sullivan, I’d bet where you’re heading in life, nobody’s there for you Fuckin’ chump.

January 1, 2012

Wishing Well

It’s New Years day and I thought it would pop and click// So I thought that I oughta come out and lit some fireworks into the clouds to lit// That didn’t happen so I’m just out to sit// But what about the shit that I’m feeling without my clique and I have to deal with it cause they forgot me quick// So nobody is shit, and I’m getting all this bullshit// I’m feeling fucking foolish// My day got fucked up cause people just have to screw shit over and over just way too many times// Giving me too many excuses and too many lies// Too much drama and never any tries to give me any type of respect or just any time// Had a close one diss me when I was feeling sick as hell// Nobody ever listens well but who really gives a hell// So I’m planning to go and throw out some ideas to the wishing well

October 15, 2011

Everyday waking up is like another day wishing// Why we experience the same symptoms of how we stay getting in trouble for not paying attention// To what we do or where we go, we just go away bitching like little kids who got pinched by their grandmas doing some face pinches// So we complaining, whinin’, talking all that yada boo bah shit// Hoo hah crap about who what this// Who what that and lolligag about who’s a bitch// And that’s speaking on some truthful shit// I don’t have to impress you and you don’t got to impress shit// You look like messed shit who just wants to get messed with getting insults to your neck quick// So you act like a little depressed bitch getting your taste of your own syrup served to your milk ass — Nesquik// Don’t get mad at me for speaking truth cause between me and you, it’s me seeing you bleeding too profusely when I break your cheeks and tooth ruthlessly// I got something you don’t have and that’s pride son// So go grab some balls and find some// Hopefully you can find one// …just sayin’.

October 4, 2011

Mother

[Hook (repeat 2x)] Hey mom What did you say mom Hey mom You think it’s okay mom Why you always gotta say something Why don’t you try to say nothing

[Verse 1] I heard the other day that you tampered my mail That left me angry as hell You don’t understand me too well You did some shit that can land you in jail And leave you in there demanding some bail Who you planning to tell about my check coming in Why you butting in something that you’re nothing in Cause supposedly I’m a bad child Your ass left me mad wild from your laughs and smiles when I had a child and I straight up ignored you You fucking dirty woman, I can report you And have you sent to a court room That’s all I’mma inform you I hardly asked for shit and when I did, it wasn’t much But it fucking sucks when you’re never shutting up And you act like nothing’s up but what’s the stupid fucking problem IF YOU DIDN’T WANT MY ASS, YOU SHOULD HAVE SWALLOWED OR USED A FUCKING CONDOM

September 30, 2011

There always has to be a lot of shit// And I dunno what the problem is// But whatever it is, people have no common sense// To deal with the possible consequence// Of having more to deal with than how the drama gets// People have got to get a clue// Instead of getting ridiculed for the ridiculous things that they do// No wonder they mad at you// Cause you don’t got their backs when they got you// Don’t leech off a homeboy if you ain’t gonna pay back// Because that’ll mean there will be payback// And you might have to lay back or make sure you stay strapped or you’ll get your face slapped// Never run your mouth if you can’t back yourself the fuck up// Cause you’ll end up having to either strut up or just shut the fuck up// But oh well, whatever the issue is// I’mma make sure to get you quick// And make you cry for forgiveness, here’s a tissue bitch//

September 26, 2011

Management

Now I’m not gonna go out and throw names// Because that’s immature and so lame// But I’m not gonna play no games// Cause y’all gotta grow out your head quick like Rogaine// Instead of talking and acting like you guys have no brains// Just a bunch of no names who have egos bigger than your greed// Motherfuckers, a family has gotta eat// And I have to mmake sure that I have lots of sleep// Or I’m feeling mentally cheap and my strength is weak// At least put a sense of ease instead of throwing my name out or you’ll get shit stomped// And I’ll make your dumbass try to run back to Vietnam// Where you belong since you’re both full of shit and deserved to be shit on// If you did wrong, don’t play two face with me cause that shit ain’t flying with me// You guys just trying with me// You’re both dying.for me// Jab this knife in your spleen// While you crying for peace// And twist that shit and pile some empty// Sacks of your insides that piled debris// And I’ll smile and cheese, make sure you’re both rotting// Cause you are bad apples that fell from the tree with a core that’s too rotten

September 9, 2011

Sovanna ‘Stacei’ Lorm

Hey you lying bitch// Why you trying to lie and shit// You better try hiding quick// Before I try and find you chick// Better mind your bizz, fuckin’ two face slut// I’mma cut you and get some dogs to chew you up// While you’re getting suitcase stuffed// You know that losing me sucks, but that’s what you receive bitch// For trying to leave quick, so you use deceiving tricks to cheat on me quick// Telling my friends lies, and saying you readily single// You messed up pringle, you were ready to mingle// Should just have said it simple, we would have been done// But you use excuses cause you’ve always been dumb// You tried to run back to me, after you tried to play hard// Lying lady, I should put you in a graveyard// I’ve been a loyal dude, I’ve been there for you// I even saved your kid from DHS ‘cause I cared for you// I did what I could to make sure you were living happily// But my mom got you angry and you got mad at me?// When I left your ass, I tried to come off on good terms// And by that I stood firm while you got mad and took terms// To bash me and read out novels like a bookworm// It’s whatever, I might be out my mind chick// But I wouldn’t be surprised that my rhyme skills get me signed quick// You lucked out whore.

September 6, 2011

I’ll run in your place with my gun in your face// You can’t even run away while I’m strumming your space// I’ll take your girl and she’s gon’ get raped// Make her scream my name and I’ll cum on her face// There is nothing to say, you’re a lame ass kid// Size matters cause I live big and you just average// Take your ass and fit it into a casket you maggot trash ass faggot// You wanna talk big, you better get big// Or else you asking to start shit and get hit// Quit gawking and barking, I don’t like bitch made dudes//

August 7, 2011

I’mma run in your place with a gun in your face// Pistol whip you so hard, it’ll numb up them legs// You’ll have nothing to say, you won’t try somethin’ today// Leave knots and lumps that crate up enough for me to fill my cum on your face// You want to scream pussy, go ahead simply at it// I’ll tie you up and cut your head, put your head in the attic// Leave your head simply battered, your legs simply shattered// All of this while I’m high and I’m set to do damage// Why does it even matter if you got a family// I’ll go after them too like poachers on manatees// I’ll leave you extinct, you’re a figment of my reality// I make way more money that’ll shit on your whole salary// And the only weight you carry is the one from you gettin’ from calories// So listen dummy, respect my presence, okay, got it?// Or I’ll leave you in victim witness protection services with complaints about nonsense//

August 1, 2011

All around the world

[Chorus] I’m (all around the world) The money, sex, and girls I’m (all around the world) Respect and power first I’m (all around the world) Yeah, I do it real big I do it like this on some real shit Get it, get it

[Verse 1] They hating on me to fucking death// I don’t even think I get so much respect// What’s next, more shit under they fuckin’ breaths// They claim I’m their fucking bro, nah I don’t fuck with incest// All they do is say some stuff, ask me to prove something// Come shop with me to see me pay for stuff, I don’t hafta prove nothin’// Drop 3G’s like AT&T at the store mad daily// Get new kicks, jewelry, and whatever they force to sale me// Get what I want, I know I’m into coppin’// Y’all outside just straight up window shopping// I got money to spend, that’s how my reality go// While y’all on your TV’s watching reality shows// Maserati, Mercedes, yeah I had this shit// Why? You know you just mad I’m rich// Seven Milly home, and I’m still in the projects// I don’t even deal drugs, so chill with the nonsense//

[Chorus] I’m (all around the world) The money, sex, and girls I’m (all around the world) Respect and power first I’m (all around the world) Yeah, I do it real big I do it like this on some real shit Get it, get it

[Verse 2] I had diamonds in my ears, 24K gold necklace// Rolex set, all this is on your checklist// I got gold pounds in the bank worth over a couple mills// My life is painless and I don’t even fuck with pills// For real, I left school and I dropped 30G’s straight// Partied everyday, alcohol burning my face// V.I.P. room, you mad I fucked with Aubrey// Claimed her for a bit, yeah she was my shawty// Wrote for those big name acts, I was a reason for success// But I ain’t seeing no respect// People ain’t believing the subject// Why bring it up then if you ain’t believing the rest// I got jeans worth a couple hundreds, yeah I fuck with raw denim// I probably fucked your girl too, I was all with them// I lived a lavish lifestyle, but it doesn’t stop, my life’s boss// Y’all get my dick out your mouths, and jump right off//

[Chorus] I’m (all around the world) The money, sex, and girls I’m (all around the world) Respect and power first I’m (all around the world) Yeah, I do it real big I do it like this on some real shit Get it, get it

Hengman

I am AWESOME.