Unhinged (Freestyle)

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**LYRICS** Feeling ill No rapper out here can feel me still When my pen is filled With ink No tattoos Aye You do what your parents choose I wear my own pair of shoes Some screws upstairs loose Wanna go neck and neck? Nigga finna wind up on a noose, yeah Wind up in the news, dead Ain’t nothing new there Ain’t bluffing who dares Fuck with me, brown bread Towns fear, I pounce there With my pants shredded, hair dreaded Reckless, splitting hairs, care less, Hercules Stronger than Samson when his hair’s fullest All my peers fear this Nigga you don’t wanna hear of it Yeah. @

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