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I'm not a magazine rapper
I just write mad esteemed chapters
the kind of bars that they had the scene strapped for
I attract the fiends' laughter
...it's time to see the facts you need to master
 
I'm the go-to for the cold brews,
and a fast riff in a slow blues
I put work in and pay your dues
with alarm clocks, I ignore snooze
 
I got both views on the old news
devil's advocate to your core views
but I believe as much in your views
As the Nazi's did in poor Jews
 
get a charlie horse and a sore bruise
while I walk a mile in your shoes
I play so hard I only own used
you get straight flushed, I got a four-deuce
 
If you acting dumb I'm gonna bore screws
in your brain, until it start to pour juice
when the autopsy need more clues
Say you only getting DocTor Seuss
 
for the Muses, yes, I implore Zeus
Drop a beat, I get more loose
then I feel the tension like a war truce
and attack absurdly like a War Moose
 
Don't be a sore loser, porn user
I'm a four shooter in a storm cruiser
I'm more super than a Sports Cooper
with a four booster
I never liked Martin's even before Luther
But I'm not the King, I'm more a born Luther
ain't nobody more smoother
I'm about to school you, come meet your tutor

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TheOtherSwift
Member since June 15 2015

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