Martyr marr
Martyr marr

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6 months ago

Optimus prime Oppenheim the way I'm dropping mine never thought to rhyme Nino brown of my stomping grounds see no evil don't hear no cries yall so goofy I'm in the lupe yeni and yesi daisy n ruby I leave an impression on my selection I got a great suggestion try misdirection a flea flicker wit Lamar n bo my ravens fly n they hardly low If you say he lie it's in the public eye you hardly know used to be like Arby's tho the cars he drove ain't mean nuttin then even lesser now don't try to petty me down don't go back n forth w a lacking source rather practice extortion n pack a vault wit rackies so you never say he tacky I look like money but I'm rapping ashy Abernathy might be opposed but the weight of the world get light to those who fight to grow into an enlightened soul what I'd like to know is why ya sights is low how Obama go get Osama n Joe Biden wasn't coinciding he superseded now he supersiding too knievel in a stupid regal leaving tire tracks on the tarmac jamming kodak black lookin at kodak throwbacks I owe dat old plug so I do not go back but he do not collect or even attempt used to be couldn't see me have no dream let alone enough green to sustain a team it's an all day job just tryna stay free there isn't any that doesn't have energy using they tongue as an enemy it's a case of mistaken identity what's law will stand for infinity interference with intellect easily is occasion for the tongue to get greasily an optimist without a pot to piss in makes a smart decision cuz he stopped to listen we all got the gift to give life a lift let delightfulness slide out ya lips despite the clips in your screenplay I'm from the decades of the d days got off mo product than n ebay had a good nigga in 3 rivers read a good book made me quiver made me rethink how I been living I been figured if it look good and sounds good ima sound off found out my mouf did a roundhouse hopped up from the out count finna bow down what I found out I cried out cuz I was tired out the most high kept his eye out he told me when I pray watch and if my faith straight he'd plan all of my days out I was raised wrong as it played out became manipulative and I stayed out getting confused by the layout yo son Jesus is the way out so to speak what ya sow ya reap it reciprocates w interest rates he knows ya lows and he knows ya peaks what yaspeak is a cul de sac boomerang wit stupid range betta get rid of all yall stupid sayings a small spark start a big blaze just like a big mind think of big thangs Roosevelt and Einstein but on the big stage primetime making mean wages hoping these terms gain me favor came to the game late I'm being courteous could've intervened on a weak son of a b but taking one out the run ain't no fun to me wanna disarm em all w a subtle seed grant em complete utter peace Trunk hitting like Butterbean trap bumping and salvaging to oust him you need an algorithm and an alter ego you are not the negro I'm salivating on the analogy. just casually make your apology fore I sadly catch me a felony I won't bother catching a casualty I'm involved in stacking these presidents Franklin Jackson and Jefferson stay hating me for infinity it's a pleasure being not a jealous being it enables me to have amenities l

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6 months ago

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