trap.
01-25-2013, 04:15 PM
02-13-2003
NGIAPMAC
Adorned in gold and precious gems but similar to a ***tus plant...
embrace her and be stabbed with deadly thorns, feel pain and rant
Time is of mere essence when my soul flutters to feel your breath..
shakespearian ways would help prove my eternal love through death
Her hair shimmered in the sun and stars were put in her eyes...
I'd reach the skies for a chance to get between those thighs
Not only an object of lust my heart burned with a loving desire...
for something higher her attire was the passionate spark to my fire
Swim the river of death or single-handedly fight an entire war...
I swore I'd do anything neccesary to soar with this girl I adored
The evil warlord would have nothing decked out in soldier attire..
he'd rather retire then let a liar take the place as her sire
Steadily grasping weapons waiting anxiously to send them my way...
ready to display his dismay and see our love in shades of grey
Think of to what he is capable, medieval torture can still exist..
tie my wrists and make my blood cyst if I attempted to resist
Part my neck and face their seperate ways, conquer and divide...
bolt my side to a chariot and stretch me with every horse stride
But fuck the ways of the land, my methods and tricks are heartless..
No warlord can stand in my path, I'm getting that girl regardless
Take her back home and stay true to what the streets taught me..
tap that slut then let her free in the dirty blocks of Tennessee
Fuck that hoe I have too much pride and support from my gang...
She don't understand ghetto slang or what it means to hood bang
I'm a rapper and a gangsta with an image that is constantly seen...
selling green and acting obscene must always be put before a queen!
NGIAPMAC
Adorned in gold and precious gems but similar to a ***tus plant...
embrace her and be stabbed with deadly thorns, feel pain and rant
Time is of mere essence when my soul flutters to feel your breath..
shakespearian ways would help prove my eternal love through death
Her hair shimmered in the sun and stars were put in her eyes...
I'd reach the skies for a chance to get between those thighs
Not only an object of lust my heart burned with a loving desire...
for something higher her attire was the passionate spark to my fire
Swim the river of death or single-handedly fight an entire war...
I swore I'd do anything neccesary to soar with this girl I adored
The evil warlord would have nothing decked out in soldier attire..
he'd rather retire then let a liar take the place as her sire
Steadily grasping weapons waiting anxiously to send them my way...
ready to display his dismay and see our love in shades of grey
Think of to what he is capable, medieval torture can still exist..
tie my wrists and make my blood cyst if I attempted to resist
Part my neck and face their seperate ways, conquer and divide...
bolt my side to a chariot and stretch me with every horse stride
But fuck the ways of the land, my methods and tricks are heartless..
No warlord can stand in my path, I'm getting that girl regardless
Take her back home and stay true to what the streets taught me..
tap that slut then let her free in the dirty blocks of Tennessee
Fuck that hoe I have too much pride and support from my gang...
She don't understand ghetto slang or what it means to hood bang
I'm a rapper and a gangsta with an image that is constantly seen...
selling green and acting obscene must always be put before a queen!