Austin Livingston
Austin Livingston

What Goes Up Must Come Down

What Goes Up Must Come Down

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1 month ago

You know what people say, what goes up must come down... Think about that when i murder these raps, in fact i got another line that youll like. Give me a beat that taps three times, got a good tune that'll help me rhyme.. Give me the mic i will make it shine like i washed it with lime a way, leaving no streaks for you fucks to freak about. Im washing the game like a washing machine, machine guns all wash the same to me, bang it around a little and make it cripple. Try to put the clip in but its unable to stay stable so you cant fire when its not in good condition, good thing he was submissive when eminem dropped the disses, machine gun tried to fire back but misses, this isnt about anybody else but im saying i can bring up a sample of how i can handle and manage myself i got no help, but if i did yohd say i was fake and shelf me, the dead beats, got me, rocking, got me, wildin, got me riding with my homies and were out the pen, not going nowhere without the trust in them. I got family that'll handle your dumb ass with a gravestone and shovel, they are smart to just dont want your trouble. i got family thatll make ya hands bleed, i got family, that screams profanity, foesnt mean nothing, maybe stay off the turf you shouldnt be hustlin here, just grab the robutussin and another beer, queer, not a racist against gays but this is a new year, my time to shine is now im right here, i gotta put these whine babies in the booster seat and show em a cooler scene, maybe bust a rap thatll make them see, that i belong eith the mcs, maybe not yet but i should be welcomed in like a veteran, i got the skills going in, i got kills the score is big, the heist is ready when i eat the sphagetti you got vomit on ya, get the laundry done imma, head up the stairs, he looked back and said, but theres vomit on it already, ita heavy i domt know how to clean it, just as hard as my closet, i got skeletons that done locked it, if i cant make fun out of other songs, then what fun is rap dawg lets all get along, get a bong and bring together the weed and get green, and maybe even grab a seed and get shit started, cant grow a plant without any water.. This shit is retarted now im rambling on, get me off the stage i already got the beat on the song and made this all up, in a matter of minutes like i got a buzz, but no, im blasing off like light year whem i get near the throne, like i dont need yall to throw a dog a bone i already stole the show i nust hope you know that im the goat of this whole damn globe maybe not yet, but imma make the game wet, less dry, make it sandy throwing it from my hands so they cant see... That im that guy.... That can mantle over these.. People with no handle to grip onto, throw em over sea, overboard, now done with that problem....

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You know what people say, what goes up must come down... Think about that when i murder these raps, in fact i got another line that youll like. Give me a beat that taps three times, got a good tune that'll help me rhyme.. Give me the mic i will make it shine like i washed it with lime a way, leaving no streaks for you fucks to freak about. Im washing the game like a washing machine, machine guns all wash the same to me, bang it around a little and make it cripple. Try to put the clip in but its unable to stay stable so you cant fire when its not in good condition, good thing he was submissive when eminem dropped the disses, machine gun tried to fire back but misses, this isnt about anybody else but im saying i can bring up a sample of how i can handle and manage myself i got no help, but if i did yohd say i was fake and shelf me, the dead beats, got me, rocking, got me, wildin, got me riding with my homies and were out the pen, not going nowhere without the trust in them. I got family that'll handle your dumb ass with a gravestone and shovel, they are smart to just dont want your trouble. i got family thatll make ya hands bleed, i got family, that screams profanity, foesnt mean nothing, maybe stay off the turf you shouldnt be hustlin here, just grab the robutussin and another beer, queer, not a racist against gays but this is a new year, my time to shine is now im right here, i gotta put these whine babies in the booster seat and show em a cooler scene, maybe bust a rap thatll make them see, that i belong eith the mcs, maybe not yet but i should be welcomed in like a veteran, i got the skills going in, i got kills the score is big, the heist is ready when i eat the sphagetti you got vomit on ya, get the laundry done imma, head up the stairs, he looked back and said, but theres vomit on it already, ita heavy i domt know how to clean it, just as hard as my closet, i got skeletons that done locked it, if i cant make fun out of other songs, then what fun is rap dawg lets all get along, get a bong and bring together the weed and get green, and maybe even grab a seed and get shit started, cant grow a plant without any water.. This shit is retarted now im rambling on, get me off the stage i already got the beat on the song and made this all up, in a matter of minutes like i got a buzz, but no, im blasing off like light year whem i get near the throne, like i dont need yall to throw a dog a bone i already stole the show i nust hope you know that im the goat of this whole damn globe maybe not yet, but imma make the game wet, less dry, make it sandy throwing it from my hands so they cant see... That im that guy.... That can mantle over these.. People with no handle to grip onto, throw em over sea, overboard, now done with that problem....

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