#FuckWhatYaHeard Don’t touch my tools You could get broken bones You’re always in my biz What the fuck do you know About my homegrown As I connect the dots I make visible What was invisible Thought you knew White reflects light Fuck what ya heard I’m not about the words All about the verbs Try not to swerve Hit the curb Or you’ll get served For spreading such dirt You know that I’m the type That loves it real So fuck what ya heard I’m gonna show you what I learned So go sing like a bird You sound like a turd Plainly absurd Don’t listen to the lies Keep your eyes on mine You’re in for a surprise You’ll love the size Gonna get lost in this rhyme Show you how we can combine One rhythm Frozen in time I am your angel Who craves you inside Electric surges Pulsating inside So fuck what ya heard You’ll always be mine Share this:TweetEmailPrintShare on TumblrPocketTelegramWhatsAppLike this:Like Loading...