Thryjoe
08-03-2016, 01:04 PM
Hey, first verse on this site. Been rapping since April of 2015. Friends call me Thry, not Joe. Haha, hope to look around some here. (Btw, this isn't always my style, just trying something new.)
Why you giving up?
Why you hurting now?
Just kill yourself,
It'll keep the worry out
You been pulled through this for a long time, like an utter's cow
Your butterflies are fluttering around, what'd you eat with your gutter's chow?
Why you giving up?
Why you starting to doubt?
Just kill yourself,
It'll keep the worry out
You ain't used to this, he just rapped you down, gave you an uber dis, what you gonna do now?
Throw up on the ground, keep the animals out, go berserk and scream and shout, "hey! ow!"
Oops you just started a fight...
Why you giving up?
Why you killing now?
Just kill yourself instead,
It'll keep the worry out
Oh no, you just jabbed him in the leg with a popsicle stick, he's on the floor with a pencil full of lead
He shoves it in your ass, what an embarrassment, the whole crowd starts to laugh, stabs you in your calf
Why you giving up?
Why you hurting now?
Just kill yourself,
It'll keep the worry out
Went home with a bloody leg, mom said "what's with this, you piece of funny shit?!
You been out with them girls, eh? motherfucker, you got a puddy dick!" even ma's got you lonely, bitch
Why you giving up?
Why you depressing now?
Just kill yourself,
It'll keep the worry out.
Why you giving up?
Why you hurting now?
Just kill yourself,
It'll keep the worry out
You been pulled through this for a long time, like an utter's cow
Your butterflies are fluttering around, what'd you eat with your gutter's chow?
Why you giving up?
Why you starting to doubt?
Just kill yourself,
It'll keep the worry out
You ain't used to this, he just rapped you down, gave you an uber dis, what you gonna do now?
Throw up on the ground, keep the animals out, go berserk and scream and shout, "hey! ow!"
Oops you just started a fight...
Why you giving up?
Why you killing now?
Just kill yourself instead,
It'll keep the worry out
Oh no, you just jabbed him in the leg with a popsicle stick, he's on the floor with a pencil full of lead
He shoves it in your ass, what an embarrassment, the whole crowd starts to laugh, stabs you in your calf
Why you giving up?
Why you hurting now?
Just kill yourself,
It'll keep the worry out
Went home with a bloody leg, mom said "what's with this, you piece of funny shit?!
You been out with them girls, eh? motherfucker, you got a puddy dick!" even ma's got you lonely, bitch
Why you giving up?
Why you depressing now?
Just kill yourself,
It'll keep the worry out.