This shit is just random

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I'm on a roll an there ain't no stoppin'
I play the beat everyone's head start bobbing,
When I'm mad, bodies start dropping.
When I get the shit poppin'
I got no other option,
I wanna get better than Hopsin
 
Fuck off! You niggas flippin'.
Quiet nigga! You trippin'.
Old homies, you slippin'.
I'm just out here. Winnin'!
 
Got sum to say, spit it .
Take the opportunity before you miss it.
Just careful what you say bitch.
Leave yo' body in a ditch, like you a snitch stop actin like you rich
'Cuz you really just lil pussy ass bitch.
 
Niggas actin like they hate me,
But they bitches wanna date me,
I just want motherfuckers to pay me.
Nothing in life is free,
It all cost something to a degree.
 
Hittin' niggas like Bruce Lee,
Get you in the dark so you can't see:
All the soldiers that surround me!
All these niggas dat crowned me!
Erryone likin' what my sound be.
An everyone I need already found me.
 
The shit I do is easy,
Reckless nigga acting sleazy
This life is a little rough,
And I might act a little tough,
But I swear to god I'll never have enough,
An my girl fucks wit me for me, not my stuff.
 
I always drink dark, never light.
That whiskey always got me feelin' aight.
An I always smoke green, writing wraps like a machine.
It's every day like a routine, it's like music is my life's theme.
Every day, I daydream about making in mainstream,
Gotta come up with a money making scheme,
Cookin' shit. Like pizza, Supreme!
Spendin' time wit my girl, she's a Queen.
An I spend every day blacked out like Halloween.
 
What you see, is an obscene scene about a teen,
sixteen, going on seventeen, going around unseen,
with a full can of gasoline, and a zippo lighter.
To see the world go up in flames is his desire,
So he gonna set everything on fire!
 
But the funny part is, it starts with these lines.
It starts when you get in to the normal people's minds,
When you become a mastermind, when you learn how to grind,
When you learn to be free, instead of confined.
 
You see society is a prison cell.
Will we ever be free? I can't tell.
I guess all we can do is yell,
and fight back, arm up,
It's time to attack,
Cause these motherfuckers lack
the skills they need to fight back.
 
There's an army of people who want more!
An army of niggas waitin' to let them bullets pour!
An army of youth, ready to to shake the world to it's core!

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