Villain man never ran with in his hand and won't stop rockin' until he in a gazzillion grand 'Til he in the sands on on backs of treasure maps. stacks to the ceiling fan he'll rest when he's ashes. ask him 10 miles and his goulashes mash his stashes. Chip on his shoulder with a holster. A clip, a folder, and his on a bolder poster supposed to know. It'll show when his aura glow. Get from out the row. When he get its horrible. is money. Spend, waste, save, invest, the fest. The tin of (?) yes. Y'all, forget ya trickles. The best ballers in. Rub to get a nickles. tut-tut. He about to change the price again they go up time he blow up, like, hydrogen. Villian hear have 'em in fear. And Won't top-illin' he a gazzillionaire. and stare. Yeah, ya boy had drama. Got him on a mental plane; bad karma. Once sold an inbred a nigga-joke. Plus a brand new smoker with the triggers broke. I thought I him fire and pins were separate. He'll out later when tries to go and rep it. Took her to the money for a Arabic Victoria. Charged in to translate it and ignored her, sorta. One don't stop no slaughter. A junkie wanna cop a run for the border. No the drill. It ain't the overkill. skill. Still, there's no thrill. Villain 10k bills in his pilla. Villain when it gets realer, split the scrilla
Dilla, Dilla, mix, mix, mix. Do a for kicks and get rich quick. Sketch lyrics. Bet your nick on some vick Ick from the broomstick. with the dumb schtick. Sick, slick. Hit it in the book. Only way find him is if he spittin' in the hook. Listen, don't look now. walkin'. Traded three for this cow. Cheap talkin'. Hawkman. Stalkin'. Hit the weed. often. Cough into a coffin. Might as scoff the pork, then. He's like warf. say stronger, though. Off the top Jay Strong Bo. Play bro. a mask like YO, off the thong show. Flow slow. He's a mongrel. Thon Won Pro. (?) For your info: when's not practicing Jim Crow or addressin' nympho bimbo. playing Ray J, the old tape. Doom, well, can I say like JJ in a gold cape. Villain to the rim Brim. Villain and you find him in no gym. Probably a foggy bar with the with the dot on a guard as he on a log. and half-baked. Used to keep a full of work. and half-shape. My mistake. the track agreement. For g's to to line than cracks in the cement. In any event, its like wrestling. Get 'em like the Snake. All massacres. He it for the dry throat. Tryin' to hit the note. Villian, since an bitsy zygote. By remote, send in the wagon. Braggin' MCs in with they feets draggin'. These is staggerin'. Had his PhD in Indiscreet Haggelin'.
Villain, his is clear. this year with dividends to spare. Hear! Its not for the seein'. Went the ceiling after enterin' the centerbeing. A new meaning to through the roof. A (?) It's the of the tramp. Who do a duet jam when go to camp for the earn. "Nawmeen?" like Vern. We need some oil for the machines to burn. Learn. Jiminy crickets. He lucky like tickets off slippery lyrics. One waste is another man's soap. Son's fan base. the brotherman's dope. A real weirdo. above-weird flow. And the way his grow as ugly as a scarecrow. He a mask so the charge won't grab. On a rooftop a large stone slab. up. Talk white and thought niggerish. Refused to tight and got his off the figurish. Black licorice and as yucky. How he handled the money was Dan Stuckey. hustle. Man on fire. Later for the date than the Collider. more. It be seeming like a style. Doom leave the competition like a pile. Smile. *Ding* jewels. In effect off to the side street park rules. Fools. The roach is dead. Live for a weekend. dehydrate with a head. it was depicted a flickted. Split the lick.
We have got to DOOM! Luuuuck!