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Chose to do good or choose to do bad,
chose to be rap or choose to raaap,
my lines like a bullet cap, im free to right even my bullys strappped,
I have problem with shredding rhymes,
even the next nigga got my phone tapped,
I write rhymes to relapse, flow so sticky like its tree saps,
Climb my mountain find out these facts,
that im a walking masterpeice and i keep padddss,
armed to the left, armed to the right, with a pen and me, yeaaahhh,
Im leaps ahead, dad, ahead of competition, flow be liftin, gotta g Brad?
We keep the dead, raddddd, lead uh partition, rippin, on any condition,
im tired of you always leaving 3 scabbss, locked down like 3 Crabs,
ima need free dabs, life on the road, tires blow, need free cabs,
thats what it like to spit from the hard pass---aaaggee, that is me.
 
I gota problem man, i feel like im downers all the time -stan,
I got alot to learn, books to cram, hooks to slam, belts to brannnnd,
Life is like a crapshoot, get in get out,
thats your bitches moto anyway in my houuuse,
 
I Chew up Mics, Leave Fright, Roller Coaster Night,
ROller Coaster life, bright, ideas are my scheme,
smoke weed, bring pot, light me uuuhhp, i fight for this dreeamm,
Stuck in a wormhole, cant see my beeeeing, only colors, aquamarine,
one play on this song, blasted bongs, needing tongs, a doctor, creatine,
a ambulance, and a hockey team, with a mean face,brace yourself for impact,
leave only chalk on that scene, weave holy talk on frat boys till there clean....

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RapPadd
Member since October 1 2015

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