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nofucksgiven
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28 Jul 2019

aye I ain't on no drill shit, but don't play me for a bitch, bitch, fuck a rap career I only wanna spit sick, bars guess I'm in the gym in tryna get fit, lit up like it's Christmas, mind is such a misfit, in my prime I'm lifted, hella gifted with the curse flip a hex like a couple witches ,warlock, in West wick, fuck a store brought im on my best shit, lungs I be stay fillin up with the weights from my smoke, guess my chest ripped, always thinking of new raps for my next gift, but stay on my scary shit this a Halloween trip, so you can feel the viibe, look into my eyes, red as homicide, moon I could high five, do a backup and skydive, just to get in my mode and I show out my motive, I been out here goin, to keep a hunnad and thousand real rollies, my girl she be golden I used to be like that blanch I was out hoein, now baby stay holding me guess we both anchors my flow it could drown us both, but cool with water WE DOWN TO GROW, TURN UP THE SPEAKERS MY SOUND IT BLOW, LINES ARE SO POTENT LIKE JHONNY DEEP CAME IN CLUTCH, JUST LIKE IT'S THE MOVIE BLOW, ain't gotta booth so I treating my phone like the studio, battle me app put me onto my map and i thank you for me being so cool to bro, rap is my hobby don't care to get big, I just go fool for gold, into my cauldron I brew my smoke, easy with strokes I just do it slow, like I was fucking then I speed it up abit, like an adderols in my system I think I'm having a fit, when I'm reaping the beat and I smash it to bits, cause this dober need a dog treat, won't leave like a fall leaf, fuck a pause like you sticking ya dick in the middle of a sentence, ima about to cross t's, and dot I's cause I'm IT. when I'm talking my shIT, like it's fuck all the shit. putting my demonic and God in this, ima just, hop over the hip hop line, and then rock this bitch, not talking, that, crock of crap, when I say that ima snap and then shit on a track, so to my lines I chalk at that, fuck garbage rap, I was in my space craft, now this Martian crashed, no more on a rope, my harness snapped, my brains a house of shards of glass, keep parts that's stashed, no more falling back, life is like a movie so my minds a rap, it's more then my mental capacity, gotta new strategy, taking my saddness, I put in my passion, gassing the raddest beat, fuck all the savagery, bring on the caliveray, cause I'm loaded with artillery, no-one killing me, I just kill a beat, to fulfil this will in me, flow Is over filling so I'm trying not to spill the drink, I just write and plot my shots, so watch when I go to jot my ink, call me a lumber jack when I chop the tree, put it ina leaf, feel the wind that breeze, feeling it chillingly, sending a vibe that's make you start shivering, different, energy , entered me, kindering my flame that's is snickering, bitterly, so taking a sip of the hennesy , surprised my Livers not withering, finna start bickering, lash out like a whip again, so pardon my demeanor I'm on to my Guinness, while sipping the gin, and the blunt it get lit when I spit out the flame, acting like a broken necklace cause I'm off of my chain, while I'm taking the smoke to my dome, inhale call me bane, so when I get to spitting my lyrics, even a deaf person could hear it, cause my brain is an asylum I'm so IN sane, that's Myers to blame, and all of my past shit could suck it I x'd it all out that Shawn Michaels and the game rout

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aye I ain't on no drill shit, but don't play me for a bitch, bitch, fuck a rap career I only wanna spit sick, bars guess I'm in the gym in tryna get fit, lit up like it's Christmas, mind is such a misfit, in my prime I'm lifted, hella gifted with the curse flip a hex like a couple witches ,warlock, in West wick, fuck a store brought im on my best shit, lungs I be stay fillin up with the weights from my smoke, guess my chest ripped, always thinking of new raps for my next gift, but stay on my scary shit this a Halloween trip, so you can feel the viibe, look into my eyes, red as homicide, moon I could high five, do a backup and skydive, just to get in my mode and I show out my motive, I been out here goin, to keep a hunnad and thousand real rollies, my girl she be golden I used to be like that blanch I was out hoein, now baby stay holding me guess we both anchors my flow it could drown us both, but cool with water WE DOWN TO GROW, TURN UP THE SPEAKERS MY SOUND IT BLOW, LINES ARE SO POTENT LIKE JHONNY DEEP CAME IN CLUTCH, JUST LIKE IT'S THE MOVIE BLOW, ain't gotta booth so I treating my phone like the studio, battle me app put me onto my map and i thank you for me being so cool to bro, rap is my hobby don't care to get big, I just go fool for gold, into my cauldron I brew my smoke, easy with strokes I just do it slow, like I was fucking then I speed it up abit, like an adderols in my system I think I'm having a fit, when I'm reaping the beat and I smash it to bits, cause this dober need a dog treat, won't leave like a fall leaf, fuck a pause like you sticking ya dick in the middle of a sentence, ima about to cross t's, and dot I's cause I'm IT. when I'm talking my shIT, like it's fuck all the shit. putting my demonic and God in this, ima just, hop over the hip hop line, and then rock this bitch, not talking, that, crock of crap, when I say that ima snap and then shit on a track, so to my lines I chalk at that, fuck garbage rap, I was in my space craft, now this Martian crashed, no more on a rope, my harness snapped, my brains a house of shards of glass, keep parts that's stashed, no more falling back, life is like a movie so my minds a rap, it's more then my mental capacity, gotta new strategy, taking my saddness, I put in my passion, gassing the raddest beat, fuck all the savagery, bring on the caliveray, cause I'm loaded with artillery, no-one killing me, I just kill a beat, to fulfil this will in me, flow Is over filling so I'm trying not to spill the drink, I just write and plot my shots, so watch when I go to jot my ink, call me a lumber jack when I chop the tree, put it ina leaf, feel the wind that breeze, feeling it chillingly, sending a vibe that's make you start shivering, different, energy , entered me, kindering my flame that's is snickering, bitterly, so taking a sip of the hennesy , surprised my Livers not withering, finna start bickering, lash out like a whip again, so pardon my demeanor I'm on to my Guinness, while sipping the gin, and the blunt it get lit when I spit out the flame, acting like a broken necklace cause I'm off of my chain, while I'm taking the smoke to my dome, inhale call me bane, so when I get to spitting my lyrics, even a deaf person could hear it, cause my brain is an asylum I'm so IN sane, that's Myers to blame, and all of my past shit could suck it I x'd it all out that Shawn Michaels and the game rout

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