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Still Standing/CarlCee Battle

  1. Start at 0:10 or ignore the beat and see me rip this kid below the "song"
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  3. I feel like I'm just lost n' tossin an turnin, frosted over still burnin'
  4. yearnin for somethin greater, soul searchin in this dull hole full a haters
  5. An indicator that this world is not what it seems, not for me, vision blurred
  6. Stings cause it had the nerve to splice my last nerve, wow,
  7. Twice now I've sunk to the bottom *kerplunk* the sound of my rottin body droppin
  8. Used all the strength I've got n', stuck watchin, plottin my next move
  9. findin my groove, time to choose what path to take, what I have at stake
  10. you do the math while I sit here and fuckin masturbate,
  11. while everyone fucking laughs at the raps I make,
  12. wake n' bake, for god's sake hoping this is all a dream
  13. that it's not fake, and tomorrow instead of drowning in my sorrows I gleam
  14. And get a chance with these rap rants in my hands to redeem my torn self esteem
  15. I'll then be reborn livin vivid in the chants of my fans,
  16. Dancin, dashin, prancin, and laughin cause my plans aren't chrashin
  17. I can finally make a statement about our mental fashion without receivin a verbal lashin
  18. Babblin in my journal I finally ain't travelin this fucking circle, no longer feelin hurtful
  19. Dealin with fright in a bright light like I'm nocturnal,
  20. rarely seein, barely breathin turning purple,
  21. But I'm still standin...
  22. I'm still standin...
  23. Still standin...
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  25. Still standing with my feet firmly planted,
  26. Granted I was never fully stranded,
  27. I'll never understand why I felt so abandoned
  28. My childhood wasn't bland n' I'll tell you firsthand
  29. I wasn't raised a dumb little ass though,
  30. branded a son of middle class folk,
  31. wrote, spoke like a normal human, still perceived different
  32. Maybe I'm late bloomin, a newly received shipment
  33. concealin a brilliant bewitchment feelin resistant
  34. Wonderin why everyone's so persistent thunderin in telling me what to do,
  35. what to say, who knew, I'd still be standing here today
  36. I almost ended it all, I almost fuckin hung a rope n' let all 150 pounds fall
  37. Jesus what a fucking close call,
  38. I don't give a lil shit if no one believes this ill spit raw
  39. Cause in the long haul you'll remember these lyrical pictures I draw
  40. An ember burned right through the center of the spherical sinners thought
  41. Just be careful when you're caught standing at the edge in distraught
  42. Remember you're lucky to be standin at all
  43. Remember we're still standin...
  44. We're still standin...
  45. Still standin...
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  49. You're raps are bare there's nothin there, real rhymes are rare
  50. ill lyrically rip you apart like a fuckin nose hair,
  51. I make art while your shits rusty soundin worse than a dusty fart
  52. Bitch do not start
  53. my rhymes eat up your lines like a fuckin pop tart
  54. Ill pop you as a lead dart
  55. Leave ya dead like a stopped heart
  56. Till you can't breathe cause this shits a breeze, it's easy to me,
  57. believe what you see, a REAL MC
  58. I don't make fake shitty one syllable raps,
  59. in fact you're as killable as drugged up lab rat,
  60. you ain't a thug just a crushed bug on my windshield on the road to fame,
  61. Benny FUCKING Trip remember the name,
  62. As it slips through your toneless lips borderline homeless,
  63. and who's to blame?ME. ive got more skill purely in my pinky finger,
  64. merely lettin the scent from your stinky raps linger,
  65. so sit in fasten up an listen while I give it to you rough,
  66. Then delete, I REPEAT, Delete your raps and beats ya fuckin clown,
  67. I ain't joking around when I say you've been SHUTDOWN
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  71. You're raging an got some grammar issues go back to first grade
  72. I'll be bathing in glamor and diss you till you burst in pain
  73. wait, no, that's just that lava you said while bitchin
  74. I'm afraid, though, yo mama is givin me head with a smile in the kitchin
  75. See that's what we genius rappers call skill,
  76. I'm ill, sick of lil penis fappers takin notes from Kill Bill
  77. But this ain't at all a movie more like World War II
  78. You're playin Call of Duty four while I hurl on you
  79. I'm not spittin, just shittin on everything you write,
  80. So listen freak, I might just speak and cut you some slack, ight?
  81. I know you're weak an secretly tweakin countin petals knowin you gonna lose
  82. Prick, that's why you choose an pick on low levels like a dick in a pussy that's too loose
  83. Metaphors son, I'm guessin you didn't know they exist
  84. That's why I'm givin you a rap lesson so don't get pissed
  85. Level 10 and you ain't even on my hit list,
  86. It's a sin for me to win cause I could crush you with a fist made outta fuckin mist
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