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George is:
- Fuck your joke raps
- I do this for the broke man,
- With no plans, no fam ashing a big spliff in a coke can,
- I can rap I know that but to have it thrown back,
- Like no its whack by these man that haven't ever wrote jack,
- Its maddening,
- My brains unraveling
- But I can't afford to go mad again,
- Until the end
- Fill cemeteries with my pen,
- Raaaah, let's see how well you know me,
- Where were you when I was lonely,
- All mum and dad were throwing
- I was never knowing,
- Where the fuck I was ever gojng
- Came back now I'm writing these new raps,
- Never slew crack never will I claim to
- But that don't mean I won't slay you,
- I'll erase you when I spray truth,
- Its masterful the way I do
- I Check the booth I walk into has a fire exit,
- Coz I know I'll wreck set it ablaze,
- Derelict left nothing but graves,
- If I get hit.. nothing but a graze,
- Hate my shitdont catch my gaze
- Spent too long locked in a cage
- Remember I didn't see my mum for days,
- Stumbling home with blood on her face,
- Done with with them days
- Now I out that pain down on a page,
- Still tryna escape,
- I kill tracks when I spill facts
- I still act like every bar I get a mill stack,
- I'm a whilted man but I've built a plan I hope will bang,
- These actors rapping and you stand there like seals and clap,
- No wheel that back,
- You stand there head up there ass,
- I could think of ten dumb bars,
- That would embarrass these a&rs,
- Yeah they know what sells,
- But you won't sell unless you know yourself,
- I was made to be a rapper,
- I can relate to the man that may have faced dark times
- And when I start to rhyme,
- Something sparks inside of my mind
- Like its a fine line between inspiring,
- And forcing admiring,
- Course I'm not retiring,
- I'm 16 with a big dream
- To wipe this shit clean,
- From my history
- Like I wasn't incognito, its that peak,
- No matter whats happening, Just know you got me bro, its that deep
- I'm always here I attack beats,
- Its like the beats Prometheus ,
- And I'm the eagle bought to eat from it,
- I sink my teeth in it,
- I see it rip,
- Then its back again,
- Sometimes I attack with flames
- Charr it till its black and the pain is excru
- Ciating but it Nevers dies that's the main,
- Wanna beef then its news ya making,
- Always told I was a true Jamaican
- With a red stripe and a zoot its tasting
- Good
- Tell her how you feel you really should,
- Oh well it was nearly good
- I don't fuck with these yats anymore
- Its a fact i get bored
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