Potential, Use It
• Written by Wedgewood
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My teachers said I had potential, they told me to use it
Too bad the books they were reading to me were useless
I bought me a computer and a podcast microphone
I started to write poems that I would recite alone
When I was inside my home, at night alone, inside the zone
I rhyme it slow, naw, I'm rhymin' it faster than minds go
Mine goes, down a rabbit hole where I mine gold
Mine's old, the soul that makes my mind glow
I'm competent, comprehending
Competition, consisting
Of C-rated rappers
You're all crappy
I call you crappers
actual bitch master
natural dis aster
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Wedgewood
Member since July 19 2014