DESCRIPTION:
I will redo this, just doing this for advice on how to improve
The lyrics might not be correct because once again, its only a first recording.
Lyrics:
Yo, kid you be talkin enough shit to fill my septic tank
Your lies could fill the library, or the vaults in the fucking bank
Learn to shut your mouth nd have ya bitch close her legs
Between you talkin shit n your bitches cunt its like rotten eggs
Ill come up there nd explode your face n laugh at your shame
Oh wait, you a pussy and you learned fighting from a video game
Im green like the leaves, before they fall on the rocks
But ill come up quick like the fuckin jack in the box
I'm the Darth Vader of rap, I'm on the dark side
So just like anne frank, you need to run n fuckin hide

I call you a pussy to your face you ain't know what to do
I give you a death threat while your face meets a shoe
Its gym time but id rather be playin girls
But not your chick, her face make me hurl.
Yo shit ain't phasing me so fuck off my shit
You probably crying in your bed while i spit
Spit like an alpaca, sting like a bee
You a faggot so you run from a da bees
Im the knees of da bees, the cool cat, imma fuckin boss
You so outdated you still usin dos.
I aint neva lost A fight
I dont got all the height
Fuck you up like porn
Make you wish you was neva born

Bust through your door with an m16
Caught you jerkin it so you turned green
Your shirt says gap? You a gay ass pussy
Im the greatest one you see
They call me
T.A. C.
Brought up in new england fo sho
Some of the hardest mothafuckas i ever know
I start rap early cause im good
So why waste time if i know what i should,
Do this shit like no one else did
I pulled out my gun and you hid
Like anne frank did from nazis
But they wont fuck with my posse
Rhymin with flow to killa beats,
Doin this shit, wearin my beats
Dr dre monster beats
They really let me hear them beats

got that murda shit but i aint gonna run
Standin my ground just like its fun
Like the bully on the playground,
Il push you down
You fight like bitch
You swing you miss
While You on cod, you quick scopin
Im on your girl, ill be gropin
I bring a knife to a tank war
And you the one whose sore
I Aint sayin you a pussy, kid
But 2 mil says you run, thats my bid
You take one step forward and i blow you back 50
Heres a shout out to my home boy swifty
Get us together and we cause hectic shit
Gun in your mouth theres a hectic rip

Clear the floor T. A. Coutures on the way
He got his gun and hes ready to spray
Like a sprinkler in the summer
Oh whats a milf? Ask ya motha
Whose me? Shell know that too
If you countin this aint verse two
I aint talkin in the person of third
But in the voices ya herd
Fuck what ya heard
T. A. C
Is on that b
E. A. T.
Fuck your jesus
I got my demi. G. Z's
To look up to cept they real
Like a con man ill close the deal
And if you think this is me goin hard
You betta wait till im fuckin large.