next level

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running and spitting my flows
toke a fall like a broken rose
saying my lines with an open mic
making it rain through my open bills
you never stop hating you wanna kill
i take you lite like a lil quill
im up on the chart im making mills
im up in the clouds im taking pills
ruling the game with hundred mills
ill pull the triger youll take a spill
got a thrill of blowing you dead
never saw you so i had to trend
diffrent mix and i have to blend
Send in your bitch and ill make her bend
I asend as the seasons , go and i vanish
I do what i do for a reason
They pull up on me , i vanquish my enemy's
Tell me what i unleash when i spit out my mellodies
I keep it mellow through the breez
Breezziii like honey coz she always sweet
I say what i say and i dont repeat
Dont pull up like you know me
im like your dream movie but the clearest copy
Throw me the keys
Hitting the streest
Just let me follow my dreams
Money and bars im signing thoughs deals wit peace
Try to be noble and fuck the greed
Deamons increase as the the fans
Reason hatters eyes get wider lime bench seats
Cause after all its likes, lights and screams
Breath when i release energy with capacities that rapidly increase
Eyes all stickin like honey on bees
Im her to increase not reduce nor decrease ya fear
Next level of hopping on beats

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teen_montez
Member since August 21 2019

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