Wednesday, April 28, 2010

last blog freestyle

U thought I wasn’t gunna speak my mind, I got the nine that’ll make ya teeth recline, It may be dark but the piece just shine, I’m waiten for my cheese like a pizza line..you cant miss the sign like a chick that’s fine.. bc that’s all mine, ..my right it’s divine, me I combine my rhymes like vine around a pine, it’s time to dine define decline and assign that throne is where I’ll die I’ll never resign.

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