posted on a tree

poetic attics,
poor habits die easily
pouring rain drops as
 my  wet spit sprays
  fractions
 cutting compitation out
spilting
a quarter pounder
with cheese
no doubt
knocking out teeth
cuz im from da town..
and for the sceptic bitch
payin' too much attention
..wit loose lips 
otherwise know
is known snitch
sit yo ass down!


my trees smokin' my trees
 multiplication pluse equations 
 and adding up point for me
Smoking on a joint for free
 multiply by fives
Slapping bones 
Making noise
sayn 
breaky yourself

screaming


domino..

with  30 points
Then bring it back to 

 to zero 

no lie , no lies 


  I keep the score   low.
When I 
Play it up i play low
slapin' bones 
Don't bet on it ,
you'll 
get toast
End up hella broke
This is not a test 
Not even a joke 
im the hoastest with 
the most 
Don't freestyle for you'll 
end up hella broke.
rais your cups for a toast
Write my words down to read 
Over a accapella beat 

i started from the top 
started off at the top
love is what i got
drinking cherry pop
listening to duap
and 
how you doing
 I'M lady luck ready clue you in 
you ready to forsome
new leaving you with this 
mentale tatoo..

..
you don't know me as poor

 i keep the score low
break out your bones

i started off at the top
 im
 Lady luck ready to clue u in
u know me as poor
..i spray out what u pour
out like paint this is my art
so don't hate or try to clown
as  it trickily drops to town

Asyou slip  all over you 
Cordless microphone 
on the wrong line 
rip a new one for you as I
 read this rhyme
Sound cool but keep trying'
Practice makes perfect 



no doubt..
Say you bout it 
In the game of clowing

Battle any 
any
fake ass mc in the way
With or with out a 
microphone 
Here are 
My metophores 
My magic wand 
Or microphone can
Cast a spell 
And call the craft 



 
   this queen bitch 
is the real thing ..
Real rich no feelings
not from england


chillin like villion.
in oakland 
killimg microphones
leaveing the  hearts roken
keeping things real
tight doing 
my key-gal excersize   
  
this queen
Sajia Ghias
2 seconds ago was
 
running the
session for you
compatdre 
co killing
breaking out your
equity known
fake ass money
Or what you worth 
comen out to ziltch..

queen bitch 
rolling digital'millions
Candy crush them bitches
cuzz i gotta keep the wealth
progressing in wealth
in perfect health...

my score stays a 8 outta
  ten
ten is perfect
the same as always been
infinite shape of a
 8 endless paper chase
the thrive
the ride
the chase the 
mission if the night
as this
youngwork
ignights
 rearranged that.
.pretty face
at the gold gate
RaCe feld

raise your cup for  this
toast as i ecstaically
 make this
word up all you
 gumples...
and give u a lump fool
and bump too
right on your forehead..
pistol whip you
right in your
cheeck bone
love is what i got
 some sublime extracts
ask  whats 
that stank is
of sence.
excuse it..
oh thats me
me shitting all over you 
MCs

should 
wearing masks
you ugly ass fuck..
Fake ass fuck 
Shit outta luck
all i need is one microphone
So I could "SAY  WHAT!!!
"You look like
tradderd like wash cloth
i use to scrub my ass
u should join a shelter
for baddard
Lookin like a flashback 

of" mash". With 
camouflage fetege 
You wearing.
A
 Fashions fopa of 
past  
I don't kno who you fooling 
Cuz you look just like a seiorios fag
Tring to sell a outdated ass
im sorry but 
yes thats a test


butt fucking 
in the ass
a freak nasty test
only for little dicks
to see how big it gets 
its not suppose to fit..


I DON'T Like in the ass
want to make love

 and hold hands

And let me grab that ass

 and squeez it tight push it in 
Like we're in love
then 

bust one and get off me please
before you catch feeling
it all pertend fear
nothing left 
but icy feeling 


im some to fear
don't call me prancer
i aint no dear
ain't your privet
dancer
l make you shed a tear 

but  on another teer
not nofamouse 
rapper wit  my gun
causing all disaster .
run run run faster
than this slug
catching up like a bullet
learing faster
than homeless snail
passing tests and overcoming
micro phobia leaving a paper trail
just hoen this poem
seati hot and bolid
 owning all ya  looser
..that free base foil..
heres for all the leaders
GIA  is my name related
to my mental state ..
spiting in your face ..
dipin in the RACE
with these
 nice long legs
For some  pussy 
like dog 
 beg 
but 
u  hating.
   stead
pay for it
like to sure eat it
munch
up 
in bed..

asking for head?
no thanks not today

laugh it up jester
 and
eat lead


This is 
my way of talking
kick a bitch in DA face
and keep walking

 slap her with
dildo dick
being while she gets
flipped by the hour
run run run faster and 
, duck  for cover 
the  
goose on the loose
run around in circle
360 is the truth...
and back to point zero.
drip drip drip
 juiced  one
 on you
 u loose
 twos//duces 

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