TheMadWriter

DAMN...this is that ruthless shit...

Murder murder murder, kill kill kill/
Burger with the ketchup and a gun without the Seals/
Meat with the blood and the brains are on the wheel/
Horn sounds monotonous no stoppin is the deal/
Know the fuckin drill? Pop and suck a pill/
Your conscience makes an evanescence once chewed by ya grill/
Park the coup de ville, shut the fuck up bitch/
Sit your ass here while I toss this off the bridge/
Greeted by a splash, go to get the cash/
Floor the fuckin pedal watch my shit take off and blast/
Watch it move fast, swerve into the grass/
Swerve back on the road take another drink from the glass/
Which is wrapped in a bag, filled with a brown liquid/
Down this bitch and you can get back to the big shit/
Take it flip it, wrap your lips around the glass tip/
Load up with mass clips, throw old ones out like trashed grips/
Get ready to blast tits, chest bits and dressed tricks/
Try to rep shit then you get blessed don't flex dick.../
The uzi's ready, leather jacket with smoke/
Choke, the cancerous scent levitates seems to float/
Dude takes another toke, cough as he seems to croak/
Walk up to him while he blows up on some fuckin dro/
Tell him what it is, bout how I did the bid/
A little off balance but I can still see the kid/
Fallin everywhere, my shoes shuffle and skid/
Eyes goin everywhere i'm lookin off of the grid/
He says no offense but I can't afford to pay/
So i'ma take you out the game you can catch more z's than Jay.../
Dudes come out the corners, I pose with the uzi/
Confusing, illusions of these dude's they've got me choosing/
Split second decision precision distorted vision/
Cloudless grey skies ahead but i'm lookin forward i'm driven/
Pull the fuckin trigger and the last thing I ever saw/
Was red splatter runnin down the motherfuckin wall/
Don't try to give me orders I could give a fuck bout the law/
Bullets lodged in my maw as I pass after the draw...

Kidss

Dawg that freestyle is sick