Barrack Oganja
Barrack Oganja

this right here is called the End game!!!

this right here is called the End game!!!

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16 Jan 2021

my bars are off the hook like, a big fish,alpah pretotor, this ain't no rookie, bitch I'm vet, 28 years in this game and I'm done yet, I'll be spitting bars when I'm 70, like em, not like him, cause there's only one em, and he's the goat, and then there's me, lupe cheeks, with more bars then ever pharmacy in the world, big pharmaceutical, gets bars from me, so listen to this with cation cause you might od, like me in 2006, but was brought back to life, and personally, I dint know why, for the longest time, I blamed everyone else but myself, cause the truth hurt me so bad that, I didn't know how to deal with the pain, so I kept in, lashed out, at everybody, it took me going to jail, getting a felony, and having to go to a domestic class, after a year I graduated, then I realized, that if I put my feelings on paper, the deathtole it would cause. so the pen became my, nuclear weapon, with the pad being every piece of shit that ever crossed me, every motherfucker I had to murder. the pain I caused mothers, the pain I caused others, the pain I caused myself, then you add a dash of em, mac Dre, add the mic, with the final ingredient being the bud, total that up and you get ME, this right here...is called the end game.... your career is a joke..... ill end, it mushroom cloud forming, the light is so bright anyone within a 100 mile radius gets ashed, im a cover up like a ufo crash, so basically what I just said didn't happen, let's start from scratch shells falling, metal heating up, I'm coming for head, like theirs a contract, killing all you fake MCs, on sight, you can't see me, im nowhere to be found, leaving dead bodies on the ground, with 2 bite marks, with no blood left, just a body so limp, the perfect predictor, I don't care about shit like having the runs, no regrets, my mind won't let me, so fuck it its kill at will, I'm going bananas like monkey lips 1 billion of bitches could nick me, im calm at first then after I hear i hear the bell I go absolute ape shit,shiski, I know this game is risky, anytime anyday you want to throw fists, you know where to find me, bro, try and get this hammer like thor. like a whale ill blow my top, ill kill any Mc for hip hop, this right here is called the end game, your career is a joke, ill end, it

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3 years ago

my bars are off the hook like, a big fish,alpah pretotor, this ain't no rookie, bitch I'm vet, 28 years in this game and I'm done yet, I'll be spitting bars when I'm 70, like em, not like him, cause there's only one em, and he's the goat, and then there's me, lupe cheeks, with more bars then ever pharmacy in the world, big pharmaceutical, gets bars from me, so listen to this with cation cause you might od, like me in 2006, but was brought back to life, and personally, I dint know why, for the longest time, I blamed everyone else but myself, cause the truth hurt me so bad that, I didn't know how to deal with the pain, so I kept in, lashed out, at everybody, it took me going to jail, getting a felony, and having to go to a domestic class, after a year I graduated, then I realized, that if I put my feelings on paper, the deathtole it would cause. so the pen became my, nuclear weapon, with the pad being every piece of shit that ever crossed me, every motherfucker I had to murder. the pain I caused mothers, the pain I caused others, the pain I caused myself, then you add a dash of em, mac Dre, add the mic, with the final ingredient being the bud, total that up and you get ME, this right here...is called the end game.... your career is a joke..... ill end, it mushroom cloud forming, the light is so bright anyone within a 100 mile radius gets ashed, im a cover up like a ufo crash, so basically what I just said didn't happen, let's start from scratch shells falling, metal heating up, I'm coming for head, like theirs a contract, killing all you fake MCs, on sight, you can't see me, im nowhere to be found, leaving dead bodies on the ground, with 2 bite marks, with no blood left, just a body so limp, the perfect predictor, I don't care about shit like having the runs, no regrets, my mind won't let me, so fuck it its kill at will, I'm going bananas like monkey lips 1 billion of bitches could nick me, im calm at first then after I hear i hear the bell I go absolute ape shit,shiski, I know this game is risky, anytime anyday you want to throw fists, you know where to find me, bro, try and get this hammer like thor. like a whale ill blow my top, ill kill any Mc for hip hop, this right here is called the end game, your career is a joke, ill end, it

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