Fire

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13 Apr 2020

I’m fighting but I might bleed I do this in my sleep I’m a viking Bow to thy king Why you trying You know when I start rhyming The vicinity of seventeen entities even the enemies that are sent to me will start dying Who woulda thought this white minor Would kill everybody like Mike Myers Can’t stand on my own like a bike tire That’s why I raise the mic higher Tryna diss me make the rhymes prior To the battle because mines tighter Better plan out them rap lines or Get struck by the white fire Get struck like lightning I’m a sick god Haters wanna sit there and call me rip off And everybody think that I get pissed off But look at my shoulder yea that shits gone Just take the middle finger that you use to flip off Put it to your shoulder and wipe the chip off Then point it in the air like it’s finna lift off Now shove it up your ass little bitch get gone [Verse 2:] Got nobody by my side no more Man I don’t know What the is going on I’m not the one they like no more Everybody used to be cool stick my dick inside a hoe If I fuck her right she goes “bhewt bhewt” but she like it tho Yea where’d that white kid go To be honest I don’t know why I was so Popular I mean I never tried at all I don’t even give full effort when I even write a song Never gave 100 But if I did my mic would go I’m sick of the players That think that they greater That switch into traitors I’m flippin the paper I’m givin these haters And bitches a favor Go sit in a gator pit You ain't my favorite You're just another bitch That’s tryna suck a dick With a pair of oven mitts And I’m makin fun of it I swear that I’m done with it You think that I’m lovin it? Call me the government cuz I don’t give a fuckin shit Yea i don’t give a fuckin shit Drop my mix-tape then put on Eminem and start bumpin it No fucks gave Bout what you say Or who you are it sucks but hey You didn’t care two days ago Now you do cuz my payment so Just face it hoe You only care that I am actually making dough I guess it’s just the way it goes But I am not famous tho I’m not been played on the radio But I got fans like basement mold

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I’m fighting but I might bleed I do this in my sleep I’m a viking Bow to thy king Why you trying You know when I start rhyming The vicinity of seventeen entities even the enemies that are sent to me will start dying Who woulda thought this white minor Would kill everybody like Mike Myers Can’t stand on my own like a bike tire That’s why I raise the mic higher Tryna diss me make the rhymes prior To the battle because mines tighter Better plan out them rap lines or Get struck by the white fire Get struck like lightning I’m a sick god Haters wanna sit there and call me rip off And everybody think that I get pissed off But look at my shoulder yea that shits gone Just take the middle finger that you use to flip off Put it to your shoulder and wipe the chip off Then point it in the air like it’s finna lift off Now shove it up your ass little bitch get gone [Verse 2:] Got nobody by my side no more Man I don’t know What the is going on I’m not the one they like no more Everybody used to be cool stick my dick inside a hoe If I fuck her right she goes “bhewt bhewt” but she like it tho Yea where’d that white kid go To be honest I don’t know why I was so Popular I mean I never tried at all I don’t even give full effort when I even write a song Never gave 100 But if I did my mic would go I’m sick of the players That think that they greater That switch into traitors I’m flippin the paper I’m givin these haters And bitches a favor Go sit in a gator pit You ain't my favorite You're just another bitch That’s tryna suck a dick With a pair of oven mitts And I’m makin fun of it I swear that I’m done with it You think that I’m lovin it? Call me the government cuz I don’t give a fuckin shit Yea i don’t give a fuckin shit Drop my mix-tape then put on Eminem and start bumpin it No fucks gave Bout what you say Or who you are it sucks but hey You didn’t care two days ago Now you do cuz my payment so Just face it hoe You only care that I am actually making dough I guess it’s just the way it goes But I am not famous tho I’m not been played on the radio But I got fans like basement mold

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