MASTER LEE - NNEVER RAN

this the ghost dragon grew up on van wagenen niggas that you liking really was just has ben master lee writing like lycans mixed with assassin's up all night and slashing what im grabbing thanking god for the craft and what i imagine im not stressing over the blessing they call it magic rapping since a kid as adult i turned savage always above the average leaving niggas embarassed from jersey to paris from new york down to the south pole dont need jewerly to show my mouth cold if this a simulation this the dragon mouth code intro to outro who do niggas vouch for i dont ride the couch bro that was just a shadow clone master lee inside the battlezone breaking down the matter bone coming from a batter home golden child now he grown real rap and get gone what you really do for i dont need a studio i just need to go hard show niggas that they booty yo rip to coolio you dont even know who dat is go play wit yo kids while the grown men get to the biz ima stop smoking cigs ima stop smoking vapes but i come from the dirt the shit that help create like clay in my hands you dont understand how im making these plans take the hidden justus and takeover lands hidden village in the leaf hidden village in the sand hidden village in the sound hidden village in a man if you looking for a pearl then you gotta crack a clam if you looking to help the world keep it legit and not a scam aint tell you all of the times i dun ran but i do this rap shit to oneday look out for the fam so if its a issue you better scram minivan door slideback im spraying a can master lee the elite graffiti hand