Humble yourself💯 (2nd rap done ever)
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•18 Jan 2022
back then when I was born/I almost didn't make it because doctors said I was chocked by the cord/luckily I lived and made it out without pressure points/as time went by I realized you got one choice/ to be me humble or to remain street/I choose street and that 1st got me my case on weed/then child support and 2 baby momas with mental disease/not the path I wanted but I fucked up indeed/then I realize that Mixing coke n weed wasn't the plan for me/then I choose to humble myself in my years/it changed me for the better but it felt weird/like coming out of rehab and being clean n clear/but then I met this girl on a bus stop brown hair,light skin 5,'1 and cute with a rear/I got close to her and she looked at me weird/then I realize my haircut is off look at my beard/so before I approached her I taugh damn her rear/I gotta chill if not she gonna say fuck off u quier/then I look back in my old times and know why I failed bad/because I never humble myself and realized that/hopefully this gurl here is the one at last/ the way I feel is like jumping beans in my backpack/ let's pray and hope/because if not I'll be like slim Shaddy in 8mile n then choke/so here I go with my armor on and my confidence on/can I get your number I hope your the one/she said no sorry I have a husband and a son/so shattered dreams my mind turns dark/I felt like I went in black hole/no turning back/ then I realized I failed really bad/so fuck back to the streets n sell some Crack/ to make dough n get what I want/then back in jail again for wanting to trap/I don't learn my lesson for the love of drug dealing I went back/god punishing me for being bad/guardian angels on side/I almost got shot on my block for trapping alot/
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ya this hip hop real shit
back then when I was born/I almost didn't make it because doctors said I was chocked by the cord/luckily I lived and made it out without pressure points/as time went by I realized you got one choice/ to be me humble or to remain street/I choose street and that 1st got me my case on weed/then child support and 2 baby momas with mental disease/not the path I wanted but I fucked up indeed/then I realize that Mixing coke n weed wasn't the plan for me/then I choose to humble myself in my years/it changed me for the better but it felt weird/like coming out of rehab and being clean n clear/but then I met this girl on a bus stop brown hair,light skin 5,'1 and cute with a rear/I got close to her and she looked at me weird/then I realize my haircut is off look at my beard/so before I approached her I taugh damn her rear/I gotta chill if not she gonna say fuck off u quier/then I look back in my old times and know why I failed bad/because I never humble myself and realized that/hopefully this gurl here is the one at last/ the way I feel is like jumping beans in my backpack/ let's pray and hope/because if not I'll be like slim Shaddy in 8mile n then choke/so here I go with my armor on and my confidence on/can I get your number I hope your the one/she said no sorry I have a husband and a son/so shattered dreams my mind turns dark/I felt like I went in black hole/no turning back/ then I realized I failed really bad/so fuck back to the streets n sell some Crack/ to make dough n get what I want/then back in jail again for wanting to trap/I don't learn my lesson for the love of drug dealing I went back/god punishing me for being bad/guardian angels on side/I almost got shot on my block for trapping alot/
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