Sicc Paco

Pretty Baby-

Verse 1-

As I sit here lookin at ya eyes, I think to myself, how much I love ya and how ya beautify, Girl It aint no lie, you sizzlin like the dayz of July, when you in my presence its your body I cant deny, You my, oh why, cant it be, for you to be my sexy baby, cuz ever since day one, I never did skip some, but refer won, and my cells continue to decay, and heads in disaray, and im not kickin up words clever enough to say, So I love ya C, girly cant you see, if you would could rely on me, I love the touch, and it isnt enough, to rock the party cause girly ya too much, mexi sexy and lovin it rough.
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My World-Full Song

Verse One- (My Mind)

I write rhymes, in less time, than quick dimes, with dark minds, destruct kinds, rewind time, when I was six years old, and this shit, that I sold, to mothafuckas who told to fold up niggas and put it in your demo dealas, you wigas, you think your nappy snappy but your not, look how many records you bought, and still not sorrow to borrow the meaning of life, you pain but allow strive, and release your anger by beatin your wife, you got no heart, and you could never start, to be feelin this sane pain deep within the cellebellum the pit of your brain, but rain shower ya head, you dream red when you wake in your bar bed, safar said, never fall for a love of a material, and suitable, for the victims of your lies, you despize in their eysz, so the only way for me to go get my girl, atleast i'll feel good when the time has come to escape my world.

Verse Two- (My Girl and My Music)

The interlectual sexual feelings I felt, girl you make my heart melt, when you touch, I do love you so much, but my world sn't enough, I know I need to get higher, i'm not a lier, its you I desire, but I still recieve heat from the fire, flya then the bootlegged shit off the web, when your flippin through the radio my words get stuck in ya head, and you reminence about the things that were said, the attration affliation that was lost, look at how many thing you could loose in the my world cost, multiple crucial thoughts that run, till I get on stage and bust like a 9mm gun, adreninline out, listen close this isn't what my world is all about.

Verse 3- (The Finish Up)

I still think what was left, standing here spittin my last breath, awaitin my death, headin toward my destiny, the music indastry, is killin me, but this is me, the prodagy, i'm gonna keep high call me the G, my world makes up of many, money makin fakin bitches, hurry get ya riches, cuz I don't give a fuck what you say no, my world just lets it go, confused with reality, freestyle battle me, now can you tell my true personality, the realest, sent out to kill this, lyrical mics, this is right and suits my life, go along with my world, it makes you cold and curl, I let my feelings unfurl, and spill them out to people hardly knew, it's also bad cause my world will never fit you.



I'm still pending on the Hook, so No hook for now.

So.."what you think?"

My HomeGirl Cheex