Simple, nothing advanced, just writting to write, just puttin my twist on that new bitch faggot jay-z song...
death comes on swift wings, it was a bitch to here this fat lady sing.../
till death did us part, burried with a piece of a wedding ring.../
it was just as simple, like a murderer and a dead witness.../
you liked it, when my finger pulled against your sweetness.../
but one doesn’t make a complete circle, it takes two.../
remember what you use to do, when death came looking for you.../
you stood firmly, didn’t blink, and enjoyed your greatest moment.../
robbed of your life, it’s so sad how you use to own it.../
but you obviously met your ultimate opponent.../
but my love is ever lasting, i’ll never dispose of it.../
your life stays alive in mine, that’s what motivates me to write these ryhmes.../
you never came at the wrong time, never on the wrong side of the line.../
we sipped from the cup of virgin blood, sippin on our red wine.../
cause your the only one, who ever made me trigger happy.../
you were the only bitch, that was truley smoker friendly.../
you knew i was the only one, who rubbed you correctly.../
who else slipped in this metal dick more firmly.../
to get ahead of our game, you had to wake up pretty early.../
we prowled the streets of hell, in my pants you loved to dwell.../
you were always true to me, even when tested, you never failed.../
as one, we made all the bitch cowards run.../
we never lost, every tournment we entered in, we always won.../
this is more than my love, the girl who never stopped having fun.../
this is story of me and my gun, but now those days are done.../
this is my last song, because i've sung all my tears away.../
this is also just a fair warning, don't take me back to the day.../
cause the fourty-five ain't dead, it's just been locked away.../
i'm just waiting for the excuss to let her loose to go play.../
but all i need, in this life of cin, is me and my girlfriend.../
down to ride, to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend.../
and i'm out....:dead:
death comes on swift wings, it was a bitch to here this fat lady sing.../
till death did us part, burried with a piece of a wedding ring.../
it was just as simple, like a murderer and a dead witness.../
you liked it, when my finger pulled against your sweetness.../
but one doesn’t make a complete circle, it takes two.../
remember what you use to do, when death came looking for you.../
you stood firmly, didn’t blink, and enjoyed your greatest moment.../
robbed of your life, it’s so sad how you use to own it.../
but you obviously met your ultimate opponent.../
but my love is ever lasting, i’ll never dispose of it.../
your life stays alive in mine, that’s what motivates me to write these ryhmes.../
you never came at the wrong time, never on the wrong side of the line.../
we sipped from the cup of virgin blood, sippin on our red wine.../
cause your the only one, who ever made me trigger happy.../
you were the only bitch, that was truley smoker friendly.../
you knew i was the only one, who rubbed you correctly.../
who else slipped in this metal dick more firmly.../
to get ahead of our game, you had to wake up pretty early.../
we prowled the streets of hell, in my pants you loved to dwell.../
you were always true to me, even when tested, you never failed.../
as one, we made all the bitch cowards run.../
we never lost, every tournment we entered in, we always won.../
this is more than my love, the girl who never stopped having fun.../
this is story of me and my gun, but now those days are done.../
this is my last song, because i've sung all my tears away.../
this is also just a fair warning, don't take me back to the day.../
cause the fourty-five ain't dead, it's just been locked away.../
i'm just waiting for the excuss to let her loose to go play.../
but all i need, in this life of cin, is me and my girlfriend.../
down to ride, to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend.../
and i'm out....:dead:
