My New Day

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I'm a writer and a fighter, You gasoline and I'm the lighter
Light it up, I don't need no cup, To hit my vibe, Killed rhymes a thousand times
And yet I gotta keep going, Ain't had much but my character to keep showing
I wrote what I loved with all the haters knowing, Full well I'm swell
Like your face after you rang my doorbell, I'm something different man
A new breed of rapper liquid, I meant it when I said I felt it man
Don't be dissing starting wars, Cause you'll only win one battle I won four
This ain't something I saying to welchy, I'm rapping what I feel
Haters don't like it, Fucking tell me, Don't go behind my back, Bastard courage you did lack
I never step back, Without going forward five steps toward it, My goal
It came at a toll, No father figure for a year or two, But you know
Once we go together dopeness flowed like breezy winter weather
Making beats and getting better, Ain't gone let no haters get on the letter
I'm anticipating success, I know I can rap like the best, I got my niggas close the the next
Big explosion, Pistol holding, We dangerous and still getting old
And better than ever, At my physical I could take on Mayweather
Even though I'm more of December than middle year Heather
Nicole, I did love you since I was nine years old, Watching walk right past
Trying to hang out, Walking to the past, I remember in wet weather
You me and Johnny used to sit together, In the classroom talking bout leisure
I wanted to date, But my courage did wait, Till you were far away
Talking shit all day, Guess nothing changed but our looks and the way
You got me right round your finger like back in the day

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MuzikMasterT
Member since July 2 2015

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