Post by Vallus on Jan 4, 2006 22:13:00 GMT
This is more of a key day dream in present day then the near future...
You could say that I'm religiously stackin cheese
So when u clashin with me it's blasphemy
My rap sheet may be longer than an individual galaxy
But I still stay givin dap to fiends thats smashin for me
I just want to change my boots instead of tryin to clean 'em
Cop a watch I can't tell the time on but the diamonds gleamin
Livin inna crib with no location, TV's on the side of my tires
Most fuckin fakin but know Vallus just tryin aspire
& end up payin my friends to count my money,
They'll be in clouds on won't be hungry
So they ain't ever feelin a need to steal
Every mill counted out?
They gettin a quarter of that back fa 'real
Stainless steel's, some drink an haze for a meal,
Tryin to reach out & make sum scrill,
Way before one of my patients squel
Have to end it and then take it out to a vacant field,
Or out at my place, where it's stays staked with thrills
Enclaved wit shields, enlayed inna hill,
Blazin, makin rounds, 1/4th mile from the grounds
To meet with a chopper that's waitin to deal
Spray the crew in the cargo, take the bill's,
Then make a break for Brazil,
Leavin the Mansion by the lake then yield
Got a doctor testing and tastin the steal
Weapons thrown away then replaced with somethin fresh
Lungs fulla cess, a burger for lunch, puttin 1's down for the check
Lookin at some clowns playin poker gettin fucked in they bets
A lucky press, when runnin vexed, under stress but still somehow
Just happened to come up on a coupla hundred jumpin jets?
Back outside to the rental to hit a buck then be done with vets......
