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jealousy is terrible but honestly its

unbearable right now, the game should change

but it still seems the same, i wanna cash out

bring my lyrics up in the game the other songs are nonsense

senseless at best but the spirit is strong better fear it

as long as im near the mic im bron or mike, pippen like

you know that vince carter dunkin type, over 7 footer height

so dont settle for the hype, i came and i saw, now i wanna

see jaws hit the floor when i rip new vocal chords on current

so called mc's, please entertain what im sayin, i gotta know

if you sick off the brain when the pen takes aim

does it hit the paper and mame, or a flop,

lame ass rappers refrain i admire the effort

but take a second and presume yourself left 4 dead

zombies all around you and they loving head

if you get money they come crawling to your bed

but i'd prefer maulin them instead chainsaw rev

until the place is red making sure they're dead

 

wait hold up for a minute,

 

take it in, i call it infinite

 

wait hold up for a minute

 

take it in, i call it infinite

 

noticed my wrongs

began writing the way

notebooks filled and many thrown away

mind scheme on a multi-million dollar dream

they said i should throw away

trashbag rapping guess im oscar the grouch