Jealousy

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Off Beat:
Lot of people talking shit, But I ain't hear nothin' tho'.
Wings on my shoes flying sky high never touch the flo'.
Elevated like a medicated bitch I made it 'cause of my flow.
Now they hating me because they stay at home.
 
Verse 1:
Practice makes perfect, Jealousy is worthless.
How could you sit there and not care about your purpose,
While you only scratch the surface and only care about that purchase.
I'm outchea, Tryna provide some kinda service, Never begin wordless,
I'm wired up like circuits, intentions to leave you looking nervous.
Not really a poser, But I'm a composer, in a rangerover,
get ready for the take over. Ill Minded, brain donor.
 
Verse 2:
Jealousy from enemies I tell 'em they need therapy,
Because they better see, Stop tryna get a better me,
If not you can breathe amphetamines, Yeah I said it, see?
Your rhyme and flow done terribly, We were all put here temporarily,
I ain't tryna be a celebrity, But world known for my melodies,
but mostly my bars primarily, bitch please I thought your songs
were a bunch of parodies.
 
(I ain't got much to say, I guess I'll put a 3rd verse. But for now,
just enjoy the beat, if you like it use it. I never made it but it's cool,
Try freestyling to it or something I don't know, you choose).

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LOUIE2G
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