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Numbers Jumping
- watch me as i show face like the hands of a clock but any wrist watch that id rock that shit will never tik tok
- fuck the fifteen seconds of fame my rhymes are here to forever remain cuz i keep spiting bars that get harder by day
- why should i just walk away they can say whatever they say ill never give a fuck about their claims
- as i murder beats till im layin in the grave instrumentals that i play aint dyin' in vain ill maintain a lane one way to fame
- An just keep grinding away everyday the rap games never a place where ill hop train I’ll never be derailed of the tracks
- im sicker than covid Nineteen combined with the black plague ill never go unnoticed in this rap game and the aftermath
- as ill keep a slaughterhouse tamed beast compared to the kinda hype beast i will uncage maybe I’m mentally deranged
- its like im back with a ill mind all over again looking like hopsin's scribbling all over this page in a blind rage to raw
- to not be uncut and uncaged breaking free from these chains call me the devil and god all in one place
- trying to occupy the same space ill take over this rap game and the human race im pasted setting a pace
- they'll chase call me the whole race like im still keepin' aces up my sleeve i dont give a fuck what any one of you believe
- im straight focused only on chasing the cheddar an cheese but a fat chance you'll find any rats amongst these phat stacks
- watch my bank roll lift off an skyrocket with greenbacks like plenty a peso's, im a make dollars on your cents just to break pence
- just to make change then whatch all the fakes start to jump fence prolly to their deaths
- call it hell again like i said bitches i aint delicate a the hell with it im done being dealt this shit hand
- ima hold a royal flush and call any mother fucker on a mic out on their bluffs a diamonds always raw
- and uncut coming out of the rough but once cut its nothing but blazing fire from whatever microphone
- I devour and touch like no one knows nothing about me fuck being paid by the hourly im still standing
- killing this shit im beyond a rap prophecied prodigy i only see one throne no other place to sit
- For any fake rappers see who claim to be bossed up and hot shit logically they just not its like they're
- just pop fizz fuck a pop quiz ill never be contested call me one of the best exempt from the tests
- i pass the shit with flying color's kids when they be to busy coloring by numbers like some dumb shits
- Would be i wont ever be fucked with keeping a gauge that'll buck quick ahhh so fuck this they should just quit
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