rex hunt

yo hear me out for really its like please bro, at times when Im getting in here high, i find it hard to find than make sense of what im hearing how you see it, the lines, them inbetween me and when Im rapping they be dangerous, some who aint got none they aint gonna do me right, like they wont shoot me so its fire up next track getting all these verses sold, type nahhh, got a cheat code hack, supposed if you do pull trigger on it out, would of had to be a boss, pull the pin on the pricless, reconditioned raps, idea, inductions, of a all fair experience, as far as being fully convinced, i aint, more like a grade taker, concerned doubt, singers i worry about saying is not like a available option til i do it twice, figure out, fitting out even if your writings off an inner war of awful feelings well you would you will and have to say, Im still part of a fairly well presented gang, banging on who checks, the flight, cause we all major about bars your thing wont work in it, look down some time, no home sailing bout 10000 feet, you got ya same main game face plan on, soo wont dont just how is mine, when im letting go of my name in byro, of actual spots i wanna sign I, left em on da tour, killed m on the tracks, steady shredding dont forgetting no, on my story line change your mind go straight ayo its 45 FLIPA the king, the internet, rhymes not really, heaps whin, does these cunts, just bought what i thought impossible did, I'd start off singing with 60 cents, and when it does turn straight into what im worth in bent, shit will this shit ever ever happen again, styles high lighted in red and if it does when suddenly yeap it wanna hang, leave skids thays has his turns miles to ks, style unpack tears out hes a1 quotes signs in smoke, from at the speed im doin getting paid its quite likeley my day of accolaqqdees, say, ill turnt your shit up, erry day, so where my play on this space day and age, Im needing paid,