flowin |
"My punch lines serve like lunch lines, no such kind with this mind can twist words to sick rhymes"
Posted by on Thu, 02 Mar 2006 02:55:00 GMT |
flowin |
"Pull words from the air, they're always so sleek, when my brain storms it always sleets, got enough soul I can wear 3 shoes on my feet."
Posted by on Mon, 27 Feb 2006 14:56:00 GMT |
flowin |
"2 verses is reverse, but in reverse is verses 2 disperse in bursts"
Posted by on Sat, 25 Feb 2006 19:04:00 GMT |
flows |
"The mad dash for cash is turning men to fascists, the masses fighting to see who dances with the devil the fastest"
Posted by on Fri, 24 Feb 2006 20:50:00 GMT |
back on the mic |
"I cast and deploy this Castor Troy wrath to destroy those who mask, act and decoy"
Posted by on Wed, 22 Feb 2006 00:23:00 GMT |
still rhymin |
"You can hock but you can't spit for a buck, you can drop your pants and always shit out a luck"
-Kao
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
droppin lines |
"You're slip knotted, left you slaughtered and rotted, shot you up till your blood no longer clotted"
-Kao
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
rollin again |
"Nothin in life's definite, the skies the limit, so stick with it cuz possibilities infinite"
-Kao
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
anotha |
"This lines a lie, but the next one is true, but I'm like a weatherman, I never speak the truth"
-Kao
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
lines |
"I'm yellow skinned but I don't fit the description, so just call me Sprite, cuz image is nothin"
-Kao
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
