Lyfe Only Ends Once, or Twice
Desruction of Lyfe too Def again.
stayin on some different shit
the name's CS.. i write when im inspired and when i got shit to say.. in way that hopefully the rest of you can relate too.. im different to say the last, but im gonna let you decide, so check it out..
Story behind the song
ripping an herb
Lyrics
your text was horrible, but its even worse when you spit
i guess i gotta teach you how to use a personal diss
so many herbs to rip ya not even first on the list, ya verse missed
your skillz on the mic aint of the right sort
youll never elevate to my height you know what they say, life's short
youre so kool, you put all this your time into your intro, ya rhymes cant win tho
so ill treat you like dawsons creek and throw that shit right out the window
now i know your a pussy wit 9 lives, who else would come back after gettin 8
my flames can devastate, with great range it can change and levatate
but you wouldnt know, lyfes a broken slinky, still on the first step
i already destroyed that garbage audio i aint even close to finished my verse yet
no skill, wack, trash, and you aint even got rythem
the monthly awards just passed, what a suprise! you werent in them!
how can you say im thinking of how to top you? ya truth's off balance
im abusing you with minimum use of talents
lyfe bites, look he's nibbling on my nuts, im beginning to think i have crabs
ill fucken crunch this little fagget worse than abs adds
who's the herb of the year? you deserve the fucken title
from everything ive seen i conclude im your fucken idol
i raped you once, ill do it again just for the sake of it
and twist you to a human pretzel, lyfe is what you make of it!
even forrest said you can take action when your on the set
cuz life is like a box of chocolates, you never knwo what your gonna get
drop hot i think not, the only spots you spit from have resulted through ink blots
spilled on the paper, ill burn and evaporate ya rap until it is vapor
lyfe's the tooth fairy and Center Sight is ya savior (for anyone who remembers his sig)
dont mess wit me its like chris wallace shopping, itl cost you BIG
how are you still talkin shit when you know that you lost to Nigs
i dont need words to rip apart you
lyfe gets served and ill hitcha hard too
freeze his nerves you aint feelin part 2
these words ya heard convert herbs to thirds
you dont need a throat, so im rippin it out
DOPE the show, rope the foe, post sickening shouts
you think its on, but ya wrong, sight can fight with the strong
and like high appliance bills you get turned off in a song
lyfes a little bitch wit PMS, hes gettin moody yo
you actually think i'd waste my hours in the studio
to kill lyfe, kill too, kill you, and chase the def
shove the grim reaper down ya throat just for a taste of death
you-will-die-with a silent kiss
through-my-swing of violent fists
sit-u-ation's lyfe or def
rip you new shoe laces for trying to step
