Thursday, October 15, 2009

Random fs

All I can say
Is ill walk in the clear of day
And bomb you like the E-nola gay
Take it past the bay
As I smoke the jays
I do x rays
And lay m.cs
And make them stay
What can I say
Im brighter that the day
Only thing I can say
Is how I get paid
For laying rhymes
How My time is here to stay
This is no play
Its insane
How many try the same
But there just lame
So lay on the floor
Or hit the door bro
--demonicdevidom

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