Minichan

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> RYAN’S SICK-ASS LYRICS!!!
>
> I Write 'SORRY, 'FUCK YOU' And 'TRAP KING' on my WALL
> In BOLD, BLOODY LETTERS that I Smear And SCRAWL
> FUCK YOU ALL!
> At My FUNERAL, BUCKET's goin' HAVE-A-BALL!
> Girls Fighting over Who is The 'TRAP HOUSE QUEEN'
> A Title I Invented, Within the DOPE SCENE
> I Try NOT to be MEAN
> But Shit Gets OBSCENE...
> Just Know I'm the TRAP KING until The BITTEN END
> Ready 2 Rumble, if you GOOFS got PUNKS to SEND...
> An ARMY of SOLDIERS got the ECO'S BACK!
> WE READY 2 ATTACK
> Take this City; Fuckin' PAINT IT BLACK!
> Tryin' to Understand Just Why People HATE
> And then they Try to IMITATE
> 'Cause they just Don't APPRECIATE
> Listen to Eco, then they go & MASTURBATE
> I've given people no REASON to talk Shit About ME
> But They INSIST on Spoutin' Off, TIRELESSLY!
> It Really Don't PHASE Me,
> The Hate I've Seen LATELY...
> Bitches FLIRT, but they Ain't got the STAMINA to DATE ME ;)
> I'm Lookin' 4 a LADY who won't ABATE ME...
> SLASHED MY WRISTS 15 TIMES, but I'm Pushin' For 80...
> ~EcoManiac (AKA. 'Cayenne Ryan')
>
> "SO (HATER) STEP INSIDE; SEE THE DEVIL IN I...",
> And Hear my TWISTED ALIBI...
> I've Ran 4 CRACK-HOUSES, so I could Stay HIGH
> Watched Drama Unfold as the Minutes Roll BY...
> Had BITCHES bent-over, 'til they Screamed 'Oh MY!"
> Had a Taste of the Fast Life, Got My Piece-of-the-PIE ;)
> But It's All TEMPORARY,
> Sometimes Shit Can Get SCARY,
> At this Rate, I'll soon See The Fuckin' CEMETERY
> Get BURIED...
> So, Now I Look to JESUS & tha MOTHER MARY...
> Got Arrested More times than I can Count
> Keep Smokin', but can NEVA find the Right AMOUNT
> One hit's Never ENOUGH, When Ya Get the Good STUFF
> Achin' 4 a New Start, But I'm Feelin' ROUGH
> Actin' TOUGH...
> Until the REAPER Finally Call-My-BLUFF!
> Every Morning I wake Up, feelin' Glued to da BED
> Fighting with the Demons, that Bicker in my HEAD
> Flickerin' RED...
> My Tired Conscience Has me Left-for-DEAD!
> Just thinkin' about the Shit that I've Done
> The LIES that I've Spun...
> Wish It was over, but it just Begun...
> Try to Start over, but I can't get Sober...
> Dealers offer FREE PRODUCT, and I can't say 'No', or
> Summon the Willpower to stay clean for an Hour
> GUILT & REGRET just blossom like a FLOWER...
> ~EcoManiac (AKA. 'Cayenne Ryan')
> I Like 2 Smoke HEROIN off of TINFOIL STRIPS
> & I LOVE to Snort COKE Until I Get the DRIPS
> I Take ACID & SHROOMS Until My Mind Balloons
> & I Pop That MOLLY Until I Start to Feel Jolly!
> I've Smoked CRYSTAL METH Wit' a Bitch Named Beth
> And I KILL the CRACK til there ain't Nothin' Left
> Needless to Say I Smoke Weed
> To Fulfill All of my Needs
> 5 grams a Day
> Until Emotions Bleed
> I've tried Near Every Drug
> A Playa Can Name
> I've Even tried my Hand
> In the DOPE-DEALING Game!
> But Soon it's Time To Get Clean
> Maybe Keep it Serene
> Find Inner Peace
> As Cliche as that Sound or Seems...
> ~EcoManiac (AKA. 'Cayenne Ryan')
> "Forgive Me Father, For I Have Sinned..."
> I Went Spittin' Out Words that I Can't Rescind!
> Trampled on Your EMOTION
> My Pain Surges Like An OCEAN...
> Offer Me 'Redemption POTION
> 'Cause I Don't Know Where To Go, Son!
> They Told Me 'God Is DEAD!'
> But I See Traces of Design
> So As My Blood Flows Red
> Feast on it like WINE!
> I'm Doing What I Can
> To Try And Be A 'Better Man'
> Is this All Just A Part
> Of HIS Master PLAN?
> I'm Sick of Livin' Like a Sinner
> And I wanna Be A Winner
> Dawg, I had to Steal Food
> 'Cause I Ain't Have any Dinner!
> ~EcoManiac (AKA. 'Cayenne Ryan')
> I don't Wanna Wake when the Mornin' Hits
> I'm A Slave to these Drugs, Which I'm Tryna Quit...
> When I Come Down From My High, As the Days Roll By
> I think about what I've Done, and I Ask Myself 'WHY?!'
> It Gets Harder to Distinguish Reality from Dreams
> Nobody LISTENS to My SILENT SCREAMS
> I Fight this Battle Alone...
> I Slash My Wrists to the Bone
> And Nobody Anwers
> When I Pick Up tha Phone
> I Guess I've Made My Own Bed
> And It's All In My Head
> Some Days I wanna Paint the Walls All Red
> I Struggle With these Demons that Lead Me Astray
> They Tug Upon My Heart-Strings Like Every Day
> So I Spit It From tha Heart
> Lookin' For A New Start
> But GUILT Always Comes to
> Rip My World Apart...
> In School, I Used to Run With The GOTHIC Crowd
> We Dressed In Black And Liked Our Music Loud
> Summoned Spirits Like Witches, We Was Some Fucked-Up Bitches...
> Sucked Each Others' Blood, and Left Haters In tha Mud....
> Nowadays, I Don't Really Run Wit' A Clique
> Treat Everybody Equal, Lay My Rhymes Down Quick
> I'm All About Da Papers, And Get High On Weed Vapors
> And Gots A Lot Of Stories, 'cause we Run a lot of Capers!
> Everybody Knows My Face in My Fucked-Up City
> They Rarely Fuck With me, 'Cause my attitude's Gritty...
> I Eats Organic Food, And I Show Dat Gratitude,
> When I'm Schmoozing Wit' yo Girl, I try NOT to be Rude
> I'll Steal yo Bitch Right From Under Yo Nose
> Take Her To My Crib, get Her Out Of Her Clothes
> E'ryone Knows; That's Just How Da PIMPIN' Goes
> When It Comes To Mackin' Hunnies, Eco RUN tha Shows!
> I Don't Play Fair
> And I'm Known to Cause A Scare
> Over there...
> Always Got Ladies Playin' Wit' they Hair
> I Always Move Quick
> And I Gots My Game Slick
> And I'm Quick To Get Money
> When My Girls Turn A Trick!
> I'm the REAL DEAL! & I'm Here 2 Cop a FEEL!
> I Make'em SQUEAL! From Tha Street, My Crib, it Got CURB-APPEAL ;)
> Now, I'm here 2 Cut a DEAL!
> Mothafucka, Don't Make Me Reach 4 Tha STEEL!
> Got NO COMPUTER,
> So I Can't Record RAPS
> So I Spend All Day,
> Just Holdin' Down Tha TRAPS!
> In the Barrie Crack Scene, I'm known as a Fiend...
> I'm the Trap House King , tryna find me a Queen...
> Everybody knows my name, and where I stay at
> 'cause I help'em make money, get stacks dat be Fat
> Got Whores turning tricks out of my spare rooms
> Hooking people with everything from Heroin to Shrooms
> Crack Parties every night, you know I lay it down tight
> When it comes to pimpin hoes, I'm learning how to do it right
> See, I don't trust a bitch
> Cause they always try to BURN me
> Got no love for Pigs or Doctors
> Cause they strapped me to a gurney!
> Betta learn, G!
> In the Barrie Crack Scene, I'm known as a Fiend...
> I'm the Trap House King , tryna find me a Queen...
> Everybody knows my name, and where I stay at
> 'cause I help'em make money, get stacks dat be Fat
> Got Whores turning tricks out of my spare rooms
> Hooking people with everything from Heroin to Shrooms
> Crack Parties every night, you know I lay it down tight
> When it comes to pimpin hoes, I'm learning how to do it right
> See, I don't trust a bitch
> Cause they always try to BURN me
> Got no love for Pigs or Doctors
> Cause they strapped me to a gurney!
> Betta learn, G!
> I'm too deep in this lifestyle that I can't get out
> Running with pimps and crack dealers without a motherfuckin doubt
> They knock on my door in the middle of the night
> Offer me free product, and some pussy that be tight...
> They won't let me into rehab, so I soldier on alone
> I pimped this bitch Misty, but she ran off with my phone
> I can get my hands on any drug people need
> But I'm trying to give it up and maybe just smoke weed
> Cocaine withdrawal has me sleeping for days
> In a haze, tryna find my way outta dis maze
> Pockets empty cause all my connects pay me in dope
> Lost hope, and nearly reached the fucking end of my rope
> Dealers making 2 grand a day selling out of my crib
> But I rarely see a penny, and that ain't no fib!
> I was just Out Walking By the PIZZA PIZZA,
> When I Met a Working Girl, And Said 'Nice to Meet Ya!'
> I Was Lookin' for DOPE & Saw a Beacon of Hope
> Yeah, I'm Still New 2 da Pimpin', But I'm Learnin' tha Ropes!
> I took her Back 2 My Place, Had her Clean it Top 2 Bottom,
> When it Comes To Finessin', Homie, you KNOW that I Got'em
> She Was Lookin' for A Partner
> So I Made A Proposal
> Then We Threw Some Stray Needles
> In my Safe Disposal
> I've Ran 4 CRACK-HOUSES,
> Now I'm In the Pimpin' Game,
> But When it Comes to Earnin' Cheddar,
> Dawg, It's All Da Same
> ~EcoManiac (AKA. 'Cayenne Ryan')
> Got Ladies Selling They Ass & Payin' Me Cash
> I'm still New 2 Da Pimpin, but I Learn the Game Fast!
> I Supply'em wit' Condoms, and 'Run tha Phone'
> & When My Girls Get FRISKY, I Give'em the Bone...
> I Put They Ads Online, Take Photos to Make'em look Fine
> Everybody Got they Method, but I'm Tellin' You Mine!
> My Girls Conduct Calls Out My Spare Bedroom
> When It's time To Get Money, Yeah They Rush & Zoom
> Yeah, I'm A PUNK ROCK PIMP
> Have you Blown Up Like A Blimp...
> I Keep'em High As Fuck!
> And Eager to Suck!
> ~EcoManiac (AKA 'Cayenne Ryan')
> I'm Doin' PUNK ROCK PIMPIN'!
> Have you Walking wit' a Limp and
> Got ESCORTS doing Business out of My Spare Room,
> When My House Gets Messy, My Girls Pick up a Broom!
> Yeah, Life is Real Cushy
> When You Helpin' Sell Pussy
> Used to Smoke So Much Dope,
> That My Brain Would Get Mushy
> So, Yeah I'm 'Feelin' Like a PIMP'
> ...And I "Brushe(d) My Shoulders Off"
> And I've Said GoodBye to Dope,
> Because I'm Tired of this Cough!
> ~EcoManiac (aka. 'Cayenne Ryan')
> At the Karaoke Bar, I drank Strongbow Cider
> Then found a Tim Hortons Bitch & Nutted Inside'er
> Most girls don't like it when you kiss-and-tell
> Well I had Anal Intercourse with Brittany Adel;)
> Fucked a Medical student by the name of Carrie
> I like my girls Un-shaven, but NOT too hairy!
> Now I know that this Rap is gonna ruffle some feathers
> But I once fooled around with a chick named Heather
> I could rhyme all day about the Bitches I boned
> Or you could just ask Yo MaMA how I made her Moan; )
> I'm FINISHED with the Drug Life!
> Tryin' to Find A Thug Wife
> To Help Me Pull Scams
> And Give Money $$ to My Fams
> You Know I used to Smoke Grams
> And I ain't Talkin' bout Weed
> But now a 12-Step Program is what I really Need
> Friends Want me to Succeed
> Hear My Emotions As they Bleed
> Off to Rehab Soon,
> Done with Dope & Greed!
> I'm FINISHED with the Drug Life!
> Tryin' to Find A Thug Wife
> To Help Me Pull Scams
> And Give Money $$ to My Fams
> You Know I used to Smoke Grams
> And I ain't Talkin' bout Weed
> But now a 12-Step Program is what I really Need
> Friends Want me to Succeed
> Hear My Emotions As they Bleed
> Off to Rehab Soon,
> Done with Dope & Greed!
> THEY SAY K.Y.S.
> 'CAUSE MY LIFE'S A MESS!
> BUT WHEN I GET UNDRESSED
> LADIES' CLITS GET PRESSED!
> 'CAUSE I'M THE BEST IN THE WEST,
> I'LL PUT A KNIFE THROUGH YA CHEST
> WHEN CHICKS LIE IN THEY BED
> THOUGHTS OF ECO IN THEY HEAD
> THEY ALL 'FLICK THEIR BEANS'
> TIL THEY CUNTS TURN RED!
> I wanted you at First Sight
> But the Timing Wasn't Right
> We Had So Much in Common
> And Your Body Was Bombin' ;)
> I Cherished Our Hugs
> For you, I'd Give Up the DRUGS
> I'm In love with your Smile
> And Your Lavish Style
> Been Enamored For A While
> But My Actions Are Vile...
> Still you Inspire me with Hope
> And you Help Me to Cope
> As My Lifeline is Narrowing,
> Could You Be My New Heroin?
> Your Scent Is So Divine
> I want to Make You Mine
> We Could sit and Drink Wine
> Until The End of Time...
> When I Wake up in the Morning, Depression Hits Me
> I try to shake it off, Find a Smile that Fits Me
> But Boredom Overcomes Me; Loneliness Numbs Me
> Friends Disappear, I'm A Victim to My Fears
> But I Gotta Stay Strong, Keep My Chin Up High
> Put On a Tough Facade, As the Days Roll By...
> I Write Fucked-Up Rhymes
> Just to Pass the Time
> But Still I'm Haunted
> By My Fucked-Up Crimes
> My Life Feels Like A Tragic Fiction
> Where I can't Get Over My Addiction
> I Try to Laugh It Off, So I Smoke And Cough
> But I'm Dying Inside
> Committing Slow Suicide...
> I Just got JUMPED by 2 CrackHeads by the Homeless Shelter
> Who DIdn't Know that I could FIGHT like a Fuckin' Black Belt'er...
> Walked Away without a Scratch, and then I Smoked a Batch
> Of the BOMBEST WEED, just to Calm My Needs...
> Put your Mind to it, And you SHALL SUCCEED!
> All I Did was WALK by the Salvation Army
> When a Couple of Punks Stepped out and Tried to Harm me...
> They Wanted 'CAYENNE RYAN' Dead, So I Stomped they Fuckin' Head
> Then I went home and simply Toasted some Bread
> And Lay in my Bed, My Knuckles all Red...
> If I see them again, I'll Bring my Uncle Pat,
> My Big, Biker Cousin Dustin and a Baseball BAT!
> Walk Away wit' a TEARDROP TAT,
> They Wanna Rumble, Let's Show'em where it's At!
> I don't eat Meat
> But I leave Bodies in the street
> I'm known as the Elite
> I'll make yo death short and sweet
> As I clap you with the heat
> Bitch, You're gonna get beat...
> I'm just making shit up
> Off the top of my Head
> But if you fuck with me
> I'll have you left for Dead
> In a pool full of Red
> Bitch, you heard what I said....
> "Let's Play a Little Game..." like the Jigsaw Killer!
> I don't Feel your Fake Rhymes that are Mostly Filler
> See, I'm iller than half the Rappers hitting the Stage
> Who fill me with Rage
> 'Cause My Bars are more than Words on a Page
> N*ggaz watch me Age
> Some Wanna See me Locked In a Cage
> As For Me, I Love Bitches Who are Brown and Beige...
> I'll tie you to a Chair, with a spike on the Seat
> And I won't Let you piss, or even have a bite to eat
> Yeah I'm a Psychopath killer; I dare you to find someone realler
> I'm a Menace-to-Society; The opposite of Sobriety
> Ain't out for Notoriety; just want you all to Die wit Me...
> I'll lock you in My Dungeon
> Cover you with Grunge an'
> Criminal Records, I'm Expunging
> Wash Up the Blood With a Damp Sponge and
> I'll Whip you with Chains
> And Clip the Remains
> Take A Hot Poker to Your Flesh
> And ensure the Wounds Are Fresh
> When someone Fucks with Me...
> I ruin they Lives
> and Fuck their Wives
> Bitches, I come at'em wit Knives
> Leave'em Barely Alive
> Aching to Survive and to thrive
> While I'm Dancing and doing a Jive....
> Homie, You're In My Bee-Hive!
> I'm an MMA-Fighter
> Flow Hotter than a Lighter
> Yeah, I'm a Crowd-Igniter
> Fuckin' SMASH you with a RIght or
> I got My Own Bitches
> But Your Mom is Tighter ;)
> My Crack Pipe Sizzles
> As My Energy Fizzles
> I'm the Son of the Devil
> Homie, Get on My Level
> As I'm Looking Disheveled
> I'll Hit you wit a Sharp Shovel
> I'm the Krack House King
> Playa, Get in the Ring
> Hear the Eco Sing
> And Watch Asses Swing...
> I'm Sadistic, Psychotic
> Controlled, Chaotic
> Dabble In Masochism Too
> All My Victims Bleed Blue
> Y'all Know that It's True
> This One Is For You ;)
> Dead Demons Daftly Dance
> Tied Tediously Through
> My Insidious Crew
> Stands Softly on the Side-lines
> Eco Side-Winds
> And Mind-Binds
> I am Now A Part Of You....
> I'm Schooled In Forensics
> I won't Leave A Fibre
> When I Catch And Kill You
> For Wearing a Wire
> I'll Watch You Expire
> Situation is Dire
> My Fixation With Fire
> Fuckin' With Arson
> I'll Steal Your Car, Son...
> I'm a Scandalous Vandal
> Y'all Can't Hold A Candle
> To this Clown Who's Found Around Town
> Wearing Socks in Sandals
> I'll Single Handedly-Dismantle
> And Box you wit a Broom Handle
> 'Cause I'm A Hopeless Romantic
> Wit An Unhealthy Obsession
> Dysthymic Depression
> And Passive Aggression
> Responsible For Years
> of All-Encompassing Oppression
> Just to Make A Suggestion
> Adjust your Composure, Compression
> 'Cause the Eco's Been Lost
> In a Light, Lonely Lesson
> To Keep Hater's Guessin'
> And Critics Just Stressin'
> My Finger's On the Kill-Switch
> I'm Constantly Pressin'
> I'm A Devious Gentleman
> Who Loots From the Lofty
> And Gives to the Grieving
> Receiving what's Costly
> Relieving what's Frosty
> They TRY to Accost me
> But Sanity Lost Me
> And Vanity Got Me
> Merked and Shot Me
> Like Stalin and Trotsky...
> I'm a GOTHIC GOD
> Who's always 'On-the-Nod'
> 'Cause I smoke so much Heroin...
> My Logic is Flawed...
> I've ran 4 Crack-Houses
> Now, I dabble in Pimping
> Last week, I got Boxed In the Head
> But you won't catch me Limping
> I pick up DOPE supplies Daily
> From the Methadone Clinic
> I don't believe anything matters
> So, you can call me a Cynic
> I Dabble in Eastern Religions
> But I am the Anti-Christ
> I try to at least learn a Smidgen
> Of Vicarious Vice...

Sorry?

you know you can have more than one rhyme in a bar right

@OP

> Page 11 of 11
>
> RYAN’S SICK-ASS LYRICS!!!
>
> I Write 'SORRY, 'FUCK YOU' And 'TRAP KING' on my WALL
> In BOLD, BLOODY LETTERS that I Smear And SCRAWL
> FUCK YOU ALL!
> At My FUNERAL, BUCKET's goin' HAVE-A-BALL!
> Girls Fighting over Who is The 'TRAP HOUSE QUEEN'
> A Title I Invented, Within the DOPE SCENE
> I Try NOT to be MEAN
> But Shit Gets OBSCENE...
> Just Know I'm the TRAP KING until The BITTEN END
> Ready 2 Rumble, if you GOOFS got PUNKS to SEND...
> An ARMY of SOLDIERS got the ECO'S BACK!
> WE READY 2 ATTACK
> Take this City; Fuckin' PAINT IT BLACK!
> Tryin' to Understand Just Why People HATE
> And then they Try to IMITATE
> 'Cause they just Don't APPRECIATE
> Listen to Eco, then they go & MASTURBATE
> I've given people no REASON to talk Shit About ME
> But They INSIST on Spoutin' Off, TIRELESSLY!
> It Really Don't PHASE Me,
> The Hate I've Seen LATELY...
> Bitches FLIRT, but they Ain't got the STAMINA to DATE ME ;)
> I'm Lookin' 4 a LADY who won't ABATE ME...
> SLASHED MY WRISTS 15 TIMES, but I'm Pushin' For 80...
> ~EcoManiac (AKA. 'Cayenne Ryan')
>
> "SO (HATER) STEP INSIDE; SEE THE DEVIL IN I...",
> And Hear my TWISTED ALIBI...
> I've Ran 4 CRACK-HOUSES, so I could Stay HIGH
> Watched Drama Unfold as the Minutes Roll BY...
> Had BITCHES bent-over, 'til they Screamed 'Oh MY!"
> Had a Taste of the Fast Life, Got My Piece-of-the-PIE ;)
> But It's All TEMPORARY,
> Sometimes Shit Can Get SCARY,
> At this Rate, I'll soon See The Fuckin' CEMETERY
> Get BURIED...
> So, Now I Look to JESUS & tha MOTHER MARY...
> Got Arrested More times than I can Count
> Keep Smokin', but can NEVA find the Right AMOUNT
> One hit's Never ENOUGH, When Ya Get the Good STUFF
> Achin' 4 a New Start, But I'm Feelin' ROUGH
> Actin' TOUGH...
> Until the REAPER Finally Call-My-BLUFF!
> Every Morning I wake Up, feelin' Glued to da BED
> Fighting with the Demons, that Bicker in my HEAD
> Flickerin' RED...
> My Tired Conscience Has me Left-for-DEAD!
> Just thinkin' about the Shit that I've Done
> The LIES that I've Spun...
> Wish It was over, but it just Begun...
> Try to Start over, but I can't get Sober...
> Dealers offer FREE PRODUCT, and I can't say 'No', or
> Summon the Willpower to stay clean for an Hour
> GUILT & REGRET just blossom like a FLOWER...
> ~EcoManiac (AKA. 'Cayenne Ryan')
> I Like 2 Smoke HEROIN off of TINFOIL STRIPS
> & I LOVE to Snort COKE Until I Get the DRIPS
> I Take ACID & SHROOMS Until My Mind Balloons
> & I Pop That MOLLY Until I Start to Feel Jolly!
> I've Smoked CRYSTAL METH Wit' a Bitch Named Beth
> And I KILL the CRACK til there ain't Nothin' Left
> Needless to Say I Smoke Weed
> To Fulfill All of my Needs
> 5 grams a Day
> Until Emotions Bleed
> I've tried Near Every Drug
> A Playa Can Name
> I've Even tried my Hand
> In the DOPE-DEALING Game!
> But Soon it's Time To Get Clean
> Maybe Keep it Serene
> Find Inner Peace
> As Cliche as that Sound or Seems...
> ~EcoManiac (AKA. 'Cayenne Ryan')
> "Forgive Me Father, For I Have Sinned..."
> I Went Spittin' Out Words that I Can't Rescind!
> Trampled on Your EMOTION
> My Pain Surges Like An OCEAN...
> Offer Me 'Redemption POTION
> 'Cause I Don't Know Where To Go, Son!
> They Told Me 'God Is DEAD!'
> But I See Traces of Design
> So As My Blood Flows Red
> Feast on it like WINE!
> I'm Doing What I Can
> To Try And Be A 'Better Man'
> Is this All Just A Part
> Of HIS Master PLAN?
> I'm Sick of Livin' Like a Sinner
> And I wanna Be A Winner
> Dawg, I had to Steal Food
> 'Cause I Ain't Have any Dinner!
> ~EcoManiac (AKA. 'Cayenne Ryan')
> I don't Wanna Wake when the Mornin' Hits
> I'm A Slave to these Drugs, Which I'm Tryna Quit...
> When I Come Down From My High, As the Days Roll By
> I think about what I've Done, and I Ask Myself 'WHY?!'
> It Gets Harder to Distinguish Reality from Dreams
> Nobody LISTENS to My SILENT SCREAMS
> I Fight this Battle Alone...
> I Slash My Wrists to the Bone
> And Nobody Anwers
> When I Pick Up tha Phone
> I Guess I've Made My Own Bed
> And It's All In My Head
> Some Days I wanna Paint the Walls All Red
> I Struggle With these Demons that Lead Me Astray
> They Tug Upon My Heart-Strings Like Every Day
> So I Spit It From tha Heart
> Lookin' For A New Start
> But GUILT Always Comes to
> Rip My World Apart...
> In School, I Used to Run With The GOTHIC Crowd
> We Dressed In Black And Liked Our Music Loud
> Summoned Spirits Like Witches, We Was Some Fucked-Up Bitches...
> Sucked Each Others' Blood, and Left Haters In tha Mud....
> Nowadays, I Don't Really Run Wit' A Clique
> Treat Everybody Equal, Lay My Rhymes Down Quick
> I'm All About Da Papers, And Get High On Weed Vapors
> And Gots A Lot Of Stories, 'cause we Run a lot of Capers!
> Everybody Knows My Face in My Fucked-Up City
> They Rarely Fuck With me, 'Cause my attitude's Gritty...
> I Eats Organic Food, And I Show Dat Gratitude,
> When I'm Schmoozing Wit' yo Girl, I try NOT to be Rude
> I'll Steal yo Bitch Right From Under Yo Nose
> Take Her To My Crib, get Her Out Of Her Clothes
> E'ryone Knows; That's Just How Da PIMPIN' Goes
> When It Comes To Mackin' Hunnies, Eco RUN tha Shows!
> I Don't Play Fair
> And I'm Known to Cause A Scare
> Over there...
> Always Got Ladies Playin' Wit' they Hair
> I Always Move Quick
> And I Gots My Game Slick
> And I'm Quick To Get Money
> When My Girls Turn A Trick!
> I'm the REAL DEAL! & I'm Here 2 Cop a FEEL!
> I Make'em SQUEAL! From Tha Street, My Crib, it Got CURB-APPEAL ;)
> Now, I'm here 2 Cut a DEAL!
> Mothafucka, Don't Make Me Reach 4 Tha STEEL!
> Got NO COMPUTER,
> So I Can't Record RAPS
> So I Spend All Day,
> Just Holdin' Down Tha TRAPS!
> In the Barrie Crack Scene, I'm known as a Fiend...
> I'm the Trap House King , tryna find me a Queen...
> Everybody knows my name, and where I stay at
> 'cause I help'em make money, get stacks dat be Fat
> Got Whores turning tricks out of my spare rooms
> Hooking people with everything from Heroin to Shrooms
> Crack Parties every night, you know I lay it down tight
> When it comes to pimpin hoes, I'm learning how to do it right
> See, I don't trust a bitch
> Cause they always try to BURN me
> Got no love for Pigs or Doctors
> Cause they strapped me to a gurney!
> Betta learn, G!
> In the Barrie Crack Scene, I'm known as a Fiend...
> I'm the Trap House King , tryna find me a Queen...
> Everybody knows my name, and where I stay at
> 'cause I help'em make money, get stacks dat be Fat
> Got Whores turning tricks out of my spare rooms
> Hooking people with everything from Heroin to Shrooms
> Crack Parties every night, you know I lay it down tight
> When it comes to pimpin hoes, I'm learning how to do it right
> See, I don't trust a bitch
> Cause they always try to BURN me
> Got no love for Pigs or Doctors
> Cause they strapped me to a gurney!
> Betta learn, G!
> I'm too deep in this lifestyle that I can't get out
> Running with pimps and crack dealers without a motherfuckin doubt
> They knock on my door in the middle of the night
> Offer me free product, and some pussy that be tight...
> They won't let me into rehab, so I soldier on alone
> I pimped this bitch Misty, but she ran off with my phone
> I can get my hands on any drug people need
> But I'm trying to give it up and maybe just smoke weed
> Cocaine withdrawal has me sleeping for days
> In a haze, tryna find my way outta dis maze
> Pockets empty cause all my connects pay me in dope
> Lost hope, and nearly reached the fucking end of my rope
> Dealers making 2 grand a day selling out of my crib
> But I rarely see a penny, and that ain't no fib!
> I was just Out Walking By the PIZZA PIZZA,
> When I Met a Working Girl, And Said 'Nice to Meet Ya!'
> I Was Lookin' for DOPE & Saw a Beacon of Hope
> Yeah, I'm Still New 2 da Pimpin', But I'm Learnin' tha Ropes!
> I took her Back 2 My Place, Had her Clean it Top 2 Bottom,
> When it Comes To Finessin', Homie, you KNOW that I Got'em
> She Was Lookin' for A Partner
> So I Made A Proposal
> Then We Threw Some Stray Needles
> In my Safe Disposal
> I've Ran 4 CRACK-HOUSES,
> Now I'm In the Pimpin' Game,
> But When it Comes to Earnin' Cheddar,
> Dawg, It's All Da Same
> ~EcoManiac (AKA. 'Cayenne Ryan')
> Got Ladies Selling They Ass & Payin' Me Cash
> I'm still New 2 Da Pimpin, but I Learn the Game Fast!
> I Supply'em wit' Condoms, and 'Run tha Phone'
> & When My Girls Get FRISKY, I Give'em the Bone...
> I Put They Ads Online, Take Photos to Make'em look Fine
> Everybody Got they Method, but I'm Tellin' You Mine!
> My Girls Conduct Calls Out My Spare Bedroom
> When It's time To Get Money, Yeah They Rush & Zoom
> Yeah, I'm A PUNK ROCK PIMP
> Have you Blown Up Like A Blimp...
> I Keep'em High As Fuck!
> And Eager to Suck!
> ~EcoManiac (AKA 'Cayenne Ryan')
> I'm Doin' PUNK ROCK PIMPIN'!
> Have you Walking wit' a Limp and
> Got ESCORTS doing Business out of My Spare Room,
> When My House Gets Messy, My Girls Pick up a Broom!
> Yeah, Life is Real Cushy
> When You Helpin' Sell Pussy
> Used to Smoke So Much Dope,
> That My Brain Would Get Mushy
> So, Yeah I'm 'Feelin' Like a PIMP'
> ...And I "Brushe(d) My Shoulders Off"
> And I've Said GoodBye to Dope,
> Because I'm Tired of this Cough!
> ~EcoManiac (aka. 'Cayenne Ryan')
> At the Karaoke Bar, I drank Strongbow Cider
> Then found a Tim Hortons Bitch & Nutted Inside'er
> Most girls don't like it when you kiss-and-tell
> Well I had Anal Intercourse with Brittany Adel;)
> Fucked a Medical student by the name of Carrie
> I like my girls Un-shaven, but NOT too hairy!
> Now I know that this Rap is gonna ruffle some feathers
> But I once fooled around with a chick named Heather
> I could rhyme all day about the Bitches I boned
> Or you could just ask Yo MaMA how I made her Moan; )
> I'm FINISHED with the Drug Life!
> Tryin' to Find A Thug Wife
> To Help Me Pull Scams
> And Give Money $$ to My Fams
> You Know I used to Smoke Grams
> And I ain't Talkin' bout Weed
> But now a 12-Step Program is what I really Need
> Friends Want me to Succeed
> Hear My Emotions As they Bleed
> Off to Rehab Soon,
> Done with Dope & Greed!
> I'm FINISHED with the Drug Life!
> Tryin' to Find A Thug Wife
> To Help Me Pull Scams
> And Give Money $$ to My Fams
> You Know I used to Smoke Grams
> And I ain't Talkin' bout Weed
> But now a 12-Step Program is what I really Need
> Friends Want me to Succeed
> Hear My Emotions As they Bleed
> Off to Rehab Soon,
> Done with Dope & Greed!
> THEY SAY K.Y.S.
> 'CAUSE MY LIFE'S A MESS!
> BUT WHEN I GET UNDRESSED
> LADIES' CLITS GET PRESSED!
> 'CAUSE I'M THE BEST IN THE WEST,
> I'LL PUT A KNIFE THROUGH YA CHEST
> WHEN CHICKS LIE IN THEY BED
> THOUGHTS OF ECO IN THEY HEAD
> THEY ALL 'FLICK THEIR BEANS'
> TIL THEY CUNTS TURN RED!
> I wanted you at First Sight
> But the Timing Wasn't Right
> We Had So Much in Common
> And Your Body Was Bombin' ;)
> I Cherished Our Hugs
> For you, I'd Give Up the DRUGS
> I'm In love with your Smile
> And Your Lavish Style
> Been Enamored For A While
> But My Actions Are Vile...
> Still you Inspire me with Hope
> And you Help Me to Cope
> As My Lifeline is Narrowing,
> Could You Be My New Heroin?
> Your Scent Is So Divine
> I want to Make You Mine
> We Could sit and Drink Wine
> Until The End of Time...
> When I Wake up in the Morning, Depression Hits Me
> I try to shake it off, Find a Smile that Fits Me
> But Boredom Overcomes Me; Loneliness Numbs Me
> Friends Disappear, I'm A Victim to My Fears
> But I Gotta Stay Strong, Keep My Chin Up High
> Put On a Tough Facade, As the Days Roll By...
> I Write Fucked-Up Rhymes
> Just to Pass the Time
> But Still I'm Haunted
> By My Fucked-Up Crimes
> My Life Feels Like A Tragic Fiction
> Where I can't Get Over My Addiction
> I Try to Laugh It Off, So I Smoke And Cough
> But I'm Dying Inside
> Committing Slow Suicide...
> I Just got JUMPED by 2 CrackHeads by the Homeless Shelter
> Who DIdn't Know that I could FIGHT like a Fuckin' Black Belt'er...
> Walked Away without a Scratch, and then I Smoked a Batch
> Of the BOMBEST WEED, just to Calm My Needs...
> Put your Mind to it, And you SHALL SUCCEED!
> All I Did was WALK by the Salvation Army
> When a Couple of Punks Stepped out and Tried to Harm me...
> They Wanted 'CAYENNE RYAN' Dead, So I Stomped they Fuckin' Head
> Then I went home and simply Toasted some Bread
> And Lay in my Bed, My Knuckles all Red...
> If I see them again, I'll Bring my Uncle Pat,
> My Big, Biker Cousin Dustin and a Baseball BAT!
> Walk Away wit' a TEARDROP TAT,
> They Wanna Rumble, Let's Show'em where it's At!
> I don't eat Meat
> But I leave Bodies in the street
> I'm known as the Elite
> I'll make yo death short and sweet
> As I clap you with the heat
> Bitch, You're gonna get beat...
> I'm just making shit up
> Off the top of my Head
> But if you fuck with me
> I'll have you left for Dead
> In a pool full of Red
> Bitch, you heard what I said....
> "Let's Play a Little Game..." like the Jigsaw Killer!
> I don't Feel your Fake Rhymes that are Mostly Filler
> See, I'm iller than half the Rappers hitting the Stage
> Who fill me with Rage
> 'Cause My Bars are more than Words on a Page
> N*ggaz watch me Age
> Some Wanna See me Locked In a Cage
> As For Me, I Love Bitches Who are Brown and Beige...
> I'll tie you to a Chair, with a spike on the Seat
> And I won't Let you piss, or even have a bite to eat
> Yeah I'm a Psychopath killer; I dare you to find someone realler
> I'm a Menace-to-Society; The opposite of Sobriety
> Ain't out for Notoriety; just want you all to Die wit Me...
> I'll lock you in My Dungeon
> Cover you with Grunge an'
> Criminal Records, I'm Expunging
> Wash Up the Blood With a Damp Sponge and
> I'll Whip you with Chains
> And Clip the Remains
> Take A Hot Poker to Your Flesh
> And ensure the Wounds Are Fresh
> When someone Fucks with Me...
> I ruin they Lives
> and Fuck their Wives
> Bitches, I come at'em wit Knives
> Leave'em Barely Alive
> Aching to Survive and to thrive
> While I'm Dancing and doing a Jive....
> Homie, You're In My Bee-Hive!
> I'm an MMA-Fighter
> Flow Hotter than a Lighter
> Yeah, I'm a Crowd-Igniter
> Fuckin' SMASH you with a RIght or
> I got My Own Bitches
> But Your Mom is Tighter ;)
> My Crack Pipe Sizzles
> As My Energy Fizzles
> I'm the Son of the Devil
> Homie, Get on My Level
> As I'm Looking Disheveled
> I'll Hit you wit a Sharp Shovel
> I'm the Krack House King
> Playa, Get in the Ring
> Hear the Eco Sing
> And Watch Asses Swing...
> I'm Sadistic, Psychotic
> Controlled, Chaotic
> Dabble In Masochism Too
> All My Victims Bleed Blue
> Y'all Know that It's True
> This One Is For You ;)
> Dead Demons Daftly Dance
> Tied Tediously Through
> My Insidious Crew
> Stands Softly on the Side-lines
> Eco Side-Winds
> And Mind-Binds
> I am Now A Part Of You....
> I'm Schooled In Forensics
> I won't Leave A Fibre
> When I Catch And Kill You
> For Wearing a Wire
> I'll Watch You Expire
> Situation is Dire
> My Fixation With Fire
> Fuckin' With Arson
> I'll Steal Your Car, Son...
> I'm a Scandalous Vandal
> Y'all Can't Hold A Candle
> To this Clown Who's Found Around Town
> Wearing Socks in Sandals
> I'll Single Handedly-Dismantle
> And Box you wit a Broom Handle
> 'Cause I'm A Hopeless Romantic
> Wit An Unhealthy Obsession
> Dysthymic Depression
> And Passive Aggression
> Responsible For Years
> of All-Encompassing Oppression
> Just to Make A Suggestion
> Adjust your Composure, Compression
> 'Cause the Eco's Been Lost
> In a Light, Lonely Lesson
> To Keep Hater's Guessin'
> And Critics Just Stressin'
> My Finger's On the Kill-Switch
> I'm Constantly Pressin'
> I'm A Devious Gentleman
> Who Loots From the Lofty
> And Gives to the Grieving
> Receiving what's Costly
> Relieving what's Frosty
> They TRY to Accost me
> But Sanity Lost Me
> And Vanity Got Me
> Merked and Shot Me
> Like Stalin and Trotsky...
> I'm a GOTHIC GOD
> Who's always 'On-the-Nod'
> 'Cause I smoke so much Heroin...
> My Logic is Flawed...
> I've ran 4 Crack-Houses
> Now, I dabble in Pimping
> Last week, I got Boxed In the Head
> But you won't catch me Limping
> I pick up DOPE supplies Daily
> From the Methadone Clinic
> I don't believe anything matters
> So, you can call me a Cynic
> I Dabble in Eastern Religions
> But I am the Anti-Christ
> I try to at least learn a Smidgen
> Of Vicarious Vice...

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