some random b.s.

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If you really want it you gotta go and make a play
towards the plate moving at the speed of sound with loud will
wear you out quick, next day same outfit, this is for the ones who think
i wasnt about this, ive stacked chips and lost enough to know
how to get back on the horse the quick
this time around you can bet on the boy phlip
aint a ginny whop gimp imma hold it down meanwhile as you slip
im the stick like 3m,
i wouldn't wanna be my competition im in champion mode
eyes mamba red with the glow set on only mastering goals
all while surpassing my foes this is practice and so it goes
if im willing to outwork anyone with my passion its not even close
ill come up with things you dream about while your in a comatose
overdosed on methamphetamines while the withdrawals are unsettling
im steady peddling on to better things escape the life of meddling
walking hand in pockets head down stash in the sock
i love profit and i never loved cops
so when they pull up you bet i kick rocks
 
 
move on to other bullshit fuck ya kidz bop
imma new trend setter smokin zip locs
blunts keep rolling and it dont stop
got my vices but i came out on top
i know someone's been waiting for new music to drop
so it only seems fit i should rap about a sick drip
but im too fuckin focused on getting real rap noticed
in this bitch like potus and ya girl say's im potent
she addicted to me like the pope is kids
oh shit
yeah i did
dont give a fuck cause its only promising if while spitting
im an honest being
ominous as can be with no strings attached to my hands or my feet
catch the rhythm as i sock the beat like its mike tyson's lunch meat
im the baddest, i can not be beat, hop on any beat and i can spill guts
game of thrones dragon with heat, just stop now you can't compete
only time i see you winning is if i sleep,
too bad my third eyes open all week
dont step to me if your bars are gonna be weak
ill break out like a mouse you don't hear squeaks
while you sleeping count sheep, only a dozen of us can really see
globes warming up but not from the lyrical heat,
i saw bill nye try to put us in our seats
good try but we live amongst the mindless please
exerting more effort is a time you'll waste
just learn to accept our fate

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