Somehow I Escape (comments welcome pls)

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Somehow I Escape (comments welcome pls)

Postby DeviusZwei » Thu May 28, 2009 6:33 pm

The cops dropped me off at my pad,
3AM, guess i tried to fight my dad,
again, guess i should be sad,
but as the xanax wears off
i guess im kinda glad.
i musta won cause he called 5-0.
i musta lost cause broken elbows,
i blacked out so only god knows,
see my face in the morning news,
jumped outta hotel window with no shoes,
outran the cops trippin on Quaaludes,
pullin ounces out of my pockets, laughin
evily, open my mouth and swallow, crashin,
pass out in the woods, police dogs searchin,

But somehow I escape, I escape, I escape,
Must be 99 lives, cause ive died dozens of times,
Must be 99 bottles, cause im kickin dope ryhmes,

Here I am again, whores, toys, and vicodin,
Dont fight the feelin baby, n let me in,
For 200 dollars she better or its her brains,
So its brain for me or no brains for her, chuch,
I say dont worry baby, here take one of these,
Take a red and a blue, mix em like carrots and peas,
Now lay back baby, see this shits so eas-
Y oh me oh my oh - where do i go now?
do a line and kill the hooker anyhow,
why? to up my high, dont u know?
Task force knocks on the door as i
slide out the window i wave and say "hi"
Slide to my car, hit a pedestrian like "AH!"
Wake up in McDonalds parking lot like HAH

But somehow I escape, I escape, I escape,
Must be 99 lives, cause ive died dozens of times,
Must be 99 bottles, cause im kickin dope ryhmes,

Another night of knives, guns, and drugs,
This is our lives, no nuns, just mean mugs,
Stand on corners grindin, strapped with slugs,
Swallow the rest of my valium and spin,
Life in the city, theres no way to win,
From the start they feed u street medicine.
Till next you know you're the hookup,
Everyone callin u for their shit for u get up,
U get your fix, they get theirs, fucked up,
Next someone kicks down the door,
Pull the glock and watch em hit the floor,
Look at the gun, think of the time, OR
Pop pop yourself, like my homie Brad...

But somehow I escape, I escape, I escape,
Must be 99 lives, cause ive died dozens of times,
Must be 99 bottles, cause im kickin dope ryhmes,
DeviusZwei, formerly known as Penis With Ears or PWE.
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Re: Somehow I Escape (comments welcome pls)

Postby Porckie » Wed Jun 03, 2009 4:44 pm

It is a song! Or could be. Bit too gangsta-rappy for me.
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