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It's too late to save the boy, Concept on a mad one,
I have no certain targets, I pick them off at random,
I'm slaying on the mic they saying, look at what you have done,
I'm counting up the days until my gang all sleep in mansions.
 
When I'm on the mic you know I spit it like a dragon,
Though I'm actually deadly like a highly trained assassin.
I'm something of importance, Your voice is really distorted,
I could still look fly wearing nothing but my Jordans.
 
And you know I'm bringing heat,
Face me with any challenger and I'll bring him to his feet.
All I know is victory turn enemies to history.
This shit's a mystery but nah I never face defeat.
 
And I'm blazing on these people,
I'm the coldest and the hottest artist to be gaining speed.
Anybody to challenge me and I gotta make him bleed,
And when I say that I'm blazing I don't mean I'm blazing weed.
 
I look into the mirror everyday just to face the beast.
The songs I make are stories so now listener just take a seat.
The drop is way too steep, I don't think I want to take the leap.
I told the people I'm a prodigy, and then they all agreed.

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LOUIE2G
Member since December 23 2014

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