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There's some fake niggas

All about the cake niggas

Gettin' bigga

Pretentious but I guess it's time to

End this,

these rhymes mess

Up the spectrum,

No one gets 'em, I'll finish

This has been my dream with the flow that don't diminish

Get the rhyme scheme then you, hoe, might get it

Living vivid, livid, and getting up in it

I been it with the ego high like a flight attendant

Take it and pin it in the 'rari, I win it

I'm sorry,

but wannabes took the game and put salt up in it

Got me angry, like a wildebeest, take the game and put a halt to it

Uh

Will god

Reside

With I

I don't know I

Know you don't know my

My sorrow

My life

No lights

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