See No Evil Freestyle

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I Define the rhymes changing pages, cops thinking bout races i think about greatness
Having dreams about being up in vegas
And many other places
but all I see is blank faces
Tryna get buzz, not be up in the club
But other than that, I don't give a fuck
Making my own beats, selling white up on the fucking streets
I'm up at 12 midnight while you up in them sheets
Don't lie nigga you know im spitting this heat
Wild like Africa, we ridin in Jeeps
i'm finna get the broke nigga spray
Yo boss probably like Mr Krabs, here's your pay.
Fuck the Police, tryna kill my homies
people wit guns, those crackers are phony
If they try to pop me, we'll take it to court and they'll owe me
Or I'll pop up in their crib and turn up like im Broly

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Garette
Member since January 27 2017

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