not stopping
yeah I've started this now I ain't stopping I don't care If I'm ever considered popping I only care about how many of you are gonna be applauding all yous don't know what I'm plotting my flow so dirty I have to mop shit this shits started to get toxic I'm making a explosion like I'm atomic my shit ain't gothic I just use straight logic it's just neurologic so if I were you I wouldn't try to stop it there's so many rhymes on my shit it starts to get chaotic I'm so smart placing the words I'm basically robotic I don't even need a topic I can just write bars till the end of time basically all I do is rhyme recently I've been working overtime tryna wrote as many songs as humanly possible that may sound a but improbable but at this point I'm unstoppable your bars just horrible they just to soluble losing to me isn't optional you should try and be a clown at a carnival I have so many tricks in my arsenal it's not even marginal you can go write a shitty article about how for you this isn't remotely possible
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