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SHOUT OUT TO ROB MURPHY AND THE P.O.P- PENS OVER PLUGINS!!!!! Should be about the music not the likes!!! Here we go…$hawn Canuck! Life’s like push ups Down but then back up my friends. Start of a winters end. My aiding new crew amends and defends. P.O.P from Rap Fame’s recharging hope to me again like Jumper cables restarting a cold motor to running, a sense of new legs. From all over the continent they all wanna push music like depositing money in the bank. Pens Over Pluggins’ are Bussin’ with flavour. Music Omegas. Professors of production. packing bodegas packaging up rare creative lyrical presents in the form of musical prayers for your ears. Spring’s here Time’s changing Find me shaping up A few tears from the pain and grinding from training. Good timing. Rhyming is all about strategy. Utilizing your voice to it’s fullest and pushing vocal ranges to a higher level capacity, rather than just speaking or talking vastly. Lyrically make songs of stories that people will gravitate towards. The creativity of what- one mind perceives- and moves forward with. A little more white and greys on my beard from aging than before. We’re all born to die. Bricks and boards are mine for the breaking. Set’ em up to try. Choppin’ it up and splice’n. Beats on FL that I’m making. A hobby, I won’t ever give up. Never the one to rap battle dicks. I’d be the one delivering roundhouse kicks, Punch combos with spinning back fists. I’ll finish them like Razor Ramone and flick a tooth pick. A Jose Bautista bat flip. I’m a Canadian martial arts lunatic. targeting focus pads is something i’m mastered in. Well i used to be anyways. Thai pads and shields will help cushion a bit but Imma still break your leg with Tai Kwon do and Thai boxing shit and snooze you out with my Jits. Unless you’re trained. You won’t be a factor. I’ll pop your bones out of socket like a chiropractor. Dr. Canuck. Now that sounds like someone who gives a fuck. Suit and tie kinda guy. Probably drives a Mazzerotti and a Bugatti. Has three vacations a year a cottage house, boat on the lake. I don’t even drive. I have 3 kids. 23 years with my girl and we never got married because I don’t do anything right. The money i make doesn’t even get us by. My amazing Wife has had cancer twice. My oldest son is autistic. Won’t be able to keep a job if he tried. My daughter is my youngest. Apple of my eye is still in senior high. my middle child works at a grocery store but spends money like it’s going out of style. That’s a lie One more month from now and we’re living in a tent. Got kicked out from a place again. This time by my best friend. Thankfully i paid last month’s rent or we’d be homeless presently. I’m no good at this game. There has to be tons of people in the same position as me. Can’t keep jobs. Can’t pay the bills. I Quit smoking, drinking and drugs all for what. For them? I was way happier back then. At least by now i’d be dead. But no i have to go on suffering to make ends and watch my shity sport teams lose again and again. Not get anywhere with this music thing. Can’t stand to look in the mirror. My family thinks i’m worth two cents. Should go to jail but i promised myself twice already i wouldn’t go back in. Third time maybe i will be in for a long minute. Trapped like a fuckin’ white rat. Caged tight. This is not how i pictured life. Like a push up chimp. Time to grind up and down again. A Yo Yo on a string. A saw with my teeth stuck in. Life the vampire has drained my blood thin. Now i’m a pale from the choices and bad habits i’ve trapped myself in. Welcome to the cyclone of my life story. Thanks to the P.O.P. And Rob Murphy cause like Carl Anthony-Towns From the Knicks. I’ll keep on rebounding. Who BTW should be a Raptor. Keep on dribbling. If you miss. Miss until it sinks.
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SHOUT OUT TO ROB MURPHY AND THE P.O.P- PENS OVER PLUGINS!!!!! Should be about the music not the likes!!! Here we go…$hawn Canuck! Life’s like push ups Down but then back up my friends. Start of a winters end. My aiding new crew amends and defends. P.O.P from Rap Fame’s recharging hope to me again like Jumper cables restarting a cold motor to running, a sense of new legs. From all over the continent they all wanna push music like depositing money in the bank. Pens Over Pluggins’ are Bussin’ with flavour. Music Omegas. Professors of production. packing bodegas packaging up rare creative lyrical presents in the form of musical prayers for your ears. Spring’s here Time’s changing Find me shaping up A few tears from the pain and grinding from training. Good timing. Rhyming is all about strategy. Utilizing your voice to it’s fullest and pushing vocal ranges to a higher level capacity, rather than just speaking or talking vastly. Lyrically make songs of stories that people will gravitate towards. The creativity of what- one mind perceives- and moves forward with. A little more white and greys on my beard from aging than before. We’re all born to die. Bricks and boards are mine for the breaking. Set’ em up to try. Choppin’ it up and splice’n. Beats on FL that I’m making. A hobby, I won’t ever give up. Never the one to rap battle dicks. I’d be the one delivering roundhouse kicks, Punch combos with spinning back fists. I’ll finish them like Razor Ramone and flick a tooth pick. A Jose Bautista bat flip. I’m a Canadian martial arts lunatic. targeting focus pads is something i’m mastered in. Well i used to be anyways. Thai pads and shields will help cushion a bit but Imma still break your leg with Tai Kwon do and Thai boxing shit and snooze you out with my Jits. Unless you’re trained. You won’t be a factor. I’ll pop your bones out of socket like a chiropractor. Dr. Canuck. Now that sounds like someone who gives a fuck. Suit and tie kinda guy. Probably drives a Mazzerotti and a Bugatti. Has three vacations a year a cottage house, boat on the lake. I don’t even drive. I have 3 kids. 23 years with my girl and we never got married because I don’t do anything right. The money i make doesn’t even get us by. My amazing Wife has had cancer twice. My oldest son is autistic. Won’t be able to keep a job if he tried. My daughter is my youngest. Apple of my eye is still in senior high. my middle child works at a grocery store but spends money like it’s going out of style. That’s a lie One more month from now and we’re living in a tent. Got kicked out from a place again. This time by my best friend. Thankfully i paid last month’s rent or we’d be homeless presently. I’m no good at this game. There has to be tons of people in the same position as me. Can’t keep jobs. Can’t pay the bills. I Quit smoking, drinking and drugs all for what. For them? I was way happier back then. At least by now i’d be dead. But no i have to go on suffering to make ends and watch my shity sport teams lose again and again. Not get anywhere with this music thing. Can’t stand to look in the mirror. My family thinks i’m worth two cents. Should go to jail but i promised myself twice already i wouldn’t go back in. Third time maybe i will be in for a long minute. Trapped like a fuckin’ white rat. Caged tight. This is not how i pictured life. Like a push up chimp. Time to grind up and down again. A Yo Yo on a string. A saw with my teeth stuck in. Life the vampire has drained my blood thin. Now i’m a pale from the choices and bad habits i’ve trapped myself in. Welcome to the cyclone of my life story. Thanks to the P.O.P. And Rob Murphy cause like Carl Anthony-Towns From the Knicks. I’ll keep on rebounding. Who BTW should be a Raptor. Keep on dribbling. If you miss. Miss until it sinks.
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