Just messing around, dropping some lines, find it dank?
See, they call me vanilla Face
Pale as snowy winter Days
Hot Girls wanna melt my Cool in the badest Ways.
My future so bright, that my nurse makes me wear these shades.
Be renegade of my Age, free soul when on Stage.
Rappin keeps my flow so Fresh,
write, recite, my rhymes a Mess.
Black thugz say i am the Best.
Gangsters put it to the Test.
Overly impressed by the way my lines are Rearanged.
Simply so depressed cuz the shit they write aint got my Game.
See my life long boring story shortly flash Past,
Like a speeding ferrari dashin highway down fast.
Speedlimit 30 though im rocking over 104.
My life is pick and choose,
Like a free-card in the prada-store.
I'm in love with my music, like the girls are in the twilight dude.
Just like the children on my street are to their junkie glue.
Not very serious, but give me feedback please.