KTCrackah
KTCrackah

FAT_12-42

FAT_12-42

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23 Jan 2020

New beginning I'm refraining new beginning I'm restraining beast within me I've been caging Now escaping Yeah its clawing (Out, out out!) New beginning I'm refraining (WOO,WOO,WOO) New beginning I'm restraining (Woo,woo,woo!) Beast within me I've been caging (HOW, HOW HOW) Now escaping Yeah its clawing (OUT, OUT. OUT) It's time i get up and let it out My rhymes help you know what I'm about I dont know my own whereabouts Turning tables like a roundabout The beast and I are better without. I scream and shout Cant whine or pout Tryna find a new route to let it out, how, wow, now NOW!? I get on stage and grab the mic I feel the rage it's time to fight I be comming at you like ha phsyc! I get nervous, the beast is right my conscience hides, It know what's right, it's time to bite and that stage light, it's super bright, I feel the fright and what's comes out of my mouth, it's super tight its holding me down, the beast is screaming Fight fight fight! and that's when I let it show now tell me again how the fuck does the fucking chorus go? New beginning I'm refraining new beginning I'm restraining beast within me I've been caging Now escaping Yeah its clawing (Out, out out!) New beginning I'm refraining (WOO,WOO,WOO) New beginning I'm restraining (Woo,woo,woo!) Beast within me I've been caging (HOW, HOW HOW) Now escaping Yeah its clawing (OUT, OUT. OUT) is it cynical to be super lyrical, every syllable, yeah it's making you killable, like taking a drill, but you drill a hole in your ghost writer, why not be a fight, like a tie fighter, blasing your own lyrics so listeners grow louder and prouder, you fuckin minor rapper, like nigga change your diaper like a radio station, quit minin shots fired and I'm not sorry grown tired of no hot money pour cider on those Bill's, bitch you corney I'm popping these rhymes cause that's what makes me horney I'm friends with the monster inside of my head making me drop dead, not feeling the dread, I never said it was under my bed it's on stage making me red like a bled but it took over and beat me down instead. it knows how to rap and until I collapse and relapse these raps be killing it like a trap. hey yo QT help me with this rap

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New beginning I'm refraining new beginning I'm restraining beast within me I've been caging Now escaping Yeah its clawing (Out, out out!) New beginning I'm refraining (WOO,WOO,WOO) New beginning I'm restraining (Woo,woo,woo!) Beast within me I've been caging (HOW, HOW HOW) Now escaping Yeah its clawing (OUT, OUT. OUT) It's time i get up and let it out My rhymes help you know what I'm about I dont know my own whereabouts Turning tables like a roundabout The beast and I are better without. I scream and shout Cant whine or pout Tryna find a new route to let it out, how, wow, now NOW!? I get on stage and grab the mic I feel the rage it's time to fight I be comming at you like ha phsyc! I get nervous, the beast is right my conscience hides, It know what's right, it's time to bite and that stage light, it's super bright, I feel the fright and what's comes out of my mouth, it's super tight its holding me down, the beast is screaming Fight fight fight! and that's when I let it show now tell me again how the fuck does the fucking chorus go? New beginning I'm refraining new beginning I'm restraining beast within me I've been caging Now escaping Yeah its clawing (Out, out out!) New beginning I'm refraining (WOO,WOO,WOO) New beginning I'm restraining (Woo,woo,woo!) Beast within me I've been caging (HOW, HOW HOW) Now escaping Yeah its clawing (OUT, OUT. OUT) is it cynical to be super lyrical, every syllable, yeah it's making you killable, like taking a drill, but you drill a hole in your ghost writer, why not be a fight, like a tie fighter, blasing your own lyrics so listeners grow louder and prouder, you fuckin minor rapper, like nigga change your diaper like a radio station, quit minin shots fired and I'm not sorry grown tired of no hot money pour cider on those Bill's, bitch you corney I'm popping these rhymes cause that's what makes me horney I'm friends with the monster inside of my head making me drop dead, not feeling the dread, I never said it was under my bed it's on stage making me red like a bled but it took over and beat me down instead. it knows how to rap and until I collapse and relapse these raps be killing it like a trap. hey yo QT help me with this rap

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