LAVI$H

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Bruh no ones out to give me an handout
I'm out here with my two feet and hands
Tryna make these band's on this concrete
Jungle swinging like my body got fever
Still hotter than ether
Changing up the weather cos wether you like it
I'm hot and you hate it
But it's okay cos I hustle for all of it
Straight bussing for all of this
Tol em wait on the disk
And we disco for the thrill
Jars full of dill pickels
Just tell me what the deal is
I'm just in a laughing state of mind
Cutting up like paper art
Living it up do this everyday
Rap about the shit you say
Call you out on your own shit
Smoking up your own shit
If you really hustle that's bad biz
Bruh I been road been goaled
Now I'm intercepting and dunking
The ball on my court of dreams
Not everybody stream my theme
But thats okay that's respect
You got your own set
Do what you were trained to do
And leave 16 tracks on set
Take your money back cos I don't need your bet
I'm to good for you greats
Plate late like a date eat that cold
Dialate the decade like an arcade
Ace of heart's meets the ace of spades
King me the crown king of diamonds
Luck like the king clover
Royal till it's over
Fight till the last round
Standing for a bonus round
Hocus bogus noxious
Pompous thank there moses
Blood on there grave like roses
Blood on the leaves from the roots
Given to us this whole world is an m.o.b
But b.o.b made wishes out of air planes
So let my wishes come from blowing these daisies
Become a strategic species nobody in my category
Safari in Atari I'm the gum wrapper orbiting
These planets
Where's your stanzas balance off in your axis
Thought those theorys were your spine
Of the book
Till you read mine all it needs is one look
See I was organically home grown
Straight out of the lab out of the projects
Where white kids turn bad
Smack you on impact
The People's elbow rock bottom
All in one rhyme All at one time
Could be a sign to my mind
Or is it my mirror is it my mime
Is it All mine for the taking
Well I'm grasping for better than famous
Amos call me nameless
Cos everybody got a name They wanna call you
But you know you
Go hard every time like it's my first debut
Wanna mention work that's something I over do
Never over due like spoiled milk
Trying to distill my skill
Drain my energy like Duracell
Bitch I am the rabbit that powers the battery
Pressure on point anatomy cut this shit like a visectomy
Brain dead labatomy
Rappers need surgery urgently
Rap needed a savior
Nothing can kill me I am terminator
I am the hip hop generator aviator

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Catch22
Member since August 20 2015

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