Traptoven
classical rapping matching the madness as i march thru calenders years where i been heading to greatness since the first day my birthday shitting in my saggy pampers pictures back then you see my baby faces crawling to my destinations until my legs grew stronger and started walking me to more places which is still on going on until my date of expiration crazy how every move i make gets longer and longer its like a hard on for miles fast forward decades of head aches migraines as I wonder down under im mashing the gas pushing whips going door to door but I aint door dashing thought slanging would be some type of magic in god we trust too many dollars to get to and be nice at all that money turned me into a expert savage fronting the package so you owe me dont forget there that's done money in the bank kinda feeling good so I start laughing but im wasting time cause nothing funny when you play with my emotions I can as handsome as 100 dollars but it can quickly get ugly now that you know I got demons hopefully you take me dead serious super high after smoking terpintene thats when my third eye looks like see out of my mind and that's when I tend to go line after line bars after harder bars and every rhymes knocks you out with punchlines I quick counting every mcee that died respecting the art so R I P back to the flow I give you so many concepts nothing dirty with lies straight to it i aim hit target and leave the scene clean with bleach i spit raw no filter sometimes these raps kill your will to spit any haft ass rhymes still I get to mula sooner than any early bird still laying next to me sucking my worm hiphop is my outlet for ways for to create my own world its just me and gleezzy cause cant trust nobody so I keep little circle .
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classical rapping matching the madness as i march thru calenders years where i been heading to greatness since the first day my birthday shitting in my saggy pampers pictures back then you see my baby faces crawling to my destinations until my legs grew stronger and started walking me to more places which is still on going on until my date of expiration crazy how every move i make gets longer and longer its like a hard on for miles fast forward decades of head aches migraines as I wonder down under im mashing the gas pushing whips going door to door but I aint door dashing thought slanging would be some type of magic in god we trust too many dollars to get to and be nice at all that money turned me into a expert savage fronting the package so you owe me dont forget there that's done money in the bank kinda feeling good so I start laughing but im wasting time cause nothing funny when you play with my emotions I can as handsome as 100 dollars but it can quickly get ugly now that you know I got demons hopefully you take me dead serious super high after smoking terpintene thats when my third eye looks like see out of my mind and that's when I tend to go line after line bars after harder bars and every rhymes knocks you out with punchlines I quick counting every mcee that died respecting the art so R I P back to the flow I give you so many concepts nothing dirty with lies straight to it i aim hit target and leave the scene clean with bleach i spit raw no filter sometimes these raps kill your will to spit any haft ass rhymes still I get to mula sooner than any early bird still laying next to me sucking my worm hiphop is my outlet for ways for to create my own world its just me and gleezzy cause cant trust nobody so I keep little circle .
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