Da Original Donutesh. avatar

quite deleting my rhymez.

Thu, Oct 18, 2012 at 12:17 AM By: Da Original Donutesh.

deleting,
leading
to bleedin,
conceedin'
heeding
unsucceding,
i'm stomach feeding
lik Weezy Rolls Royce fleetin,
u fleein
Dick Wet no seemin,
i'm creamin
no sex lolip pop and ice cream cone lickin,
stickin ta da script no mixtape so no leakin,
u Uncle Tomz still peeping,
Quantum leapin,
New DMX not slippin,
hyper even when i'm sleeping
game peeping,
Gentleman like Creaper creapin,
sweepin u off your feet like Khuntha Khenthay gettin whippin.
u ain scarin nothin, cuz i'm a goblin, martion munchin vampirez weaping.

Replies to this posting

  1. Da Original Donutesh. avatar

    Re: quite deleting my rhymez.

    Thu, Oct 18, 2012 at 12:29 AM By: Da Original Donutesh.

    Nikki on that massive attack.
    i'm on the cash cat on hair trackts.
    on my mat sat her cat,
    in a match i'm a gas,
    like a box a matches vs gas,
    my blackcard so thin, its scratchin air gas,
    catchin a vex,
    i'm catchin a rack.
    mention my ex,
    i mention u cant,
    cuz they neva dump me, we just buy a new mansion an flex. Donutesh baby

  2. Da Original Donutesh. avatar

    Re: quite deleting my rhymez.

    Mon, Dec 3, 2012 at 12:11 AM By: Da Original Donutesh.

    Nikki got back like she just came back from somewhere.
    back az in butt, my head no where, some swear,
    I'm Mr. Me Ugly, lyrical beast, sunsay.
    i sat a day away on Sunday.
    Misterious like Sun Ray.
    Like Cam i'm your son'z dad.
    have my shadow bling blowin in ice, the sun dazed.
    i'm tite an nick your boat rather skate than rap iz this son'z phrase.

  3. Da Original Donutesh. avatar

    Re: quite deleting my rhymez.

    Mon, Mar 4, 2013 at 11:09 PM By: Da Original Donutesh.

    got a big ass flow,
    like Nikkiz big asshole.
    trapped like Beez an all.
    bueatiful,
    be careful,
    i shock yo mama az i beat her toez.
    the beer can flow.
    i been the show.
    naw, i'm lyin, i'm wack like when police beat my dome.
    dont wana pick that chrome.
    cuz i pitty homez.
    live in a shitty home.
    eatin cheap bacon.
    corrupted brain, keep me wrong.
    but God smilez when i tell im i love him more dogg.
    till my funeral,
    i'ma rep Young Money, act a fool in brawlz.
    jail iz hell, let my dudez go yo.

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