Out of the Frying Pan and into M...

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Yes I have another rhyme
and yes its on time
the lyrics go really far
like the ball, thrown
from a far
comin down
from cloud 9
like my name is 6ix 9ine
no its not fine
all you do is wine
personally i drink wine
i sleep, breath, and think wine
but im not an alcoholic
im not Slick Rick
yes my rhymes are this thick
its about time
need to stop all these
dumb crimes
out of the frying pan
and into my mind
like in the game its halftime
i think its past-time
to past the wine
time to define
those
who like to wine
and complain
and wain
about the pain
thats why you never gain
anythang
its insane
to see inside their membrane
No its not safe to say their sane
in their brain
like a blank piece of paper yes its plain
so white looks like
they do cocaine
they smoke propane
like a plane they
get high up in the air
then they disappear
for all their dispare
then they reappear
the damage is real severe
they cant persevere
the catastrophic atmosphere
but yet its what nobody calls it
cant understand it
but yet i stand under it
im under like the under dog
come up out of nowwhere
strike the fear
of god in their hearts
then they depart
like counterfeit parts
spread from my yard
you disregard
you get fed to the backyard
head so bald
head so flat
they they call you Flat Jack
head round like the
moon
head shaped like a
spoon
good afternoon
your right the bars are a little rude
but they're tight
i have the right
to speak about
you
go ahead and cry
aw boo hoo
i have the right
to speak about
you and your crew
he
she
we
be i
here there and everywhere
im done im through
i went through all of you
you got it
he got it
she got it
everyone can get it
my mindset
is all about my Rep
so far its pretty good
im not shook
from all the chaos
i just keep my head in a book
since childhood
now that i have made you understood
its time to take a seat
its really neat
how i walk through every neighbor hood
and they're all shook
like i walk on em w/ cleets
rollin through the hood
credit is good
people stand up like they bad
knock em down lumber jack style
baby extra wood
no cheat codes when it comes
to any games
i take names
i take claim
i maintain the crown
i maintain the town
and all the time i proclaim
i tame more than a few
like im drinking mountain dew
screw your crew
like im a drill
get a 100 mill
I'm freakin out
need to take chill pill
i go up like im climbing up a hill
like that movie kill bill you suck
your raps get Zero ratings
like DC your raps are degrading
every one bout to catch these roast
like i caught your dog eatin my toast
Eminem roastin everybody
lets go over some facts real quick
his bars are rocky
he dresses sloppy
his attitude is cocky
the way he raps is floppy
and no im not sorry
im sick and tired of
these so called rappas
so called strappas
the only thing they
got strapped to them
are suspenders
they think they're
big money spenders
big go gettas
big 26 inch rollin spinnas
big dolla playas
bet they neva play
a game in their life
they say mo money mo strife
but yet they strive for mo money
soon its going to be
no money no life
i call you all Eustace
cause really yall so usless
you call ya selves rappin
and you wonder why my mood switch
even i wonder
how i manage the average
courage then turn it to garbage
i take it out
then i turn it into Cartridge
then i turn into Carnage
you MC your built like an Ostriched
you tried rapping
didn't work out to well
the you lost
so much loss
that you lost it
your tears come down
like a turned on faucet
now give me your wallet
ive bout had it
im chipping you away
like im using a chizzle

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