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Past gripping on like a michelin, and im the rim
grass rolling most likely sipping gin,
no officer this car aint stolen
though the windows held up by cardboard and looks broke-in
i just need to fix my car door, and yes indeed thats a cigarette im smoking
flicked it on the floor the officer looked and said 'are you joking'
'thats a $100 fine' I looked at him and said fine
picked it up off of the floor and continued smoking to the blue line
honestly you're wasting my time
you're messing with somebody innocent
just remember that after you spin this,
if i get arrested its on some bias shit
politics can suck my dick harsh words coming from a young man but fuck
man i cant just tuck my dick and duck fam i got two balls and was taught
growing up to tell anyone who told me no suck them,
bet if i threw you 50 g's your knees would hit the floor
politician one by one coming in through the door all jaws drop when
they see big daddy T. fucking whack ass, although the trade deals are decnt
you make too big of a seen and are way too focused on things not in america
fuck em if they migrate let em in but regulate the gate and build more factories
this isnt even funny its elementary, i swear rap will be the death of me
the industry shows rudimentary even though its been almost half a century
how did it go backwards from the purp rappers with slurs or the xan rappers
with OD's no disrespect cause xanax holds me, prescribed for a lot of things
redbull like it gives me wings? thats how they wanna pretend but the tolerence
is high like this girls rear-end, finish on the back good night story now its time
for you to go to bed, left her there and texts on read, im an ass
probably better off dead
so strangled myself until an eye popped outta my head
as it dangled i still saw a huge dick and balls then knew i couldnt withdrawl
its time bear maul all these candidates they really need a new can of bait
i've seen it all im only 22, so i believe that you're late,
understand? am i too creative man, abstract art you think you're
looking at a lamb but fail to comprehend that im the goat one day ya'll
will realize but real eyes arent too common, so underdiscovered nosense
what im gonna type but with the pad and pen i write lyrics to spit im off of
this freestyle off the fly im greasy like fresh pair oiled kicks im oil slick
please dont slip
 
 

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