Don't speak

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So who told me not to speak
Mute in this bitch trying to reach
All these mcs that couldn't get a j o b
Hold me for a second
Up to the light for a golden record
My flows addictive a little excessive
But who gives a duck I'm the chosen feather
Up way out the weather
With space and time face this nine
Fuck criminal ties I lace blunts with amazing stuff
Don't waste a bunch
I place the punch in vodka
I'm proper blazing up
Can't fake your luck
Just how life works so bizzerk
Smoke some purp ya get your purpose
Get that money put your work in
Even if that shit feels so worthless
I'm hanging curtains up on this flow
Death to rights
My head is mine
My competition has resigned
I'm working too damn fine like pen tips
My interest
Is more than a hobby you got me

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Demonio_Blanco
Member since April 24 2018

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