John Spyking
John Spyking

freestyle 1.1

freestyle 1.1

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03 Apr 2021

I saw my life flashes in the sky watch it go down the drain like it in the eye we don't see eye to eye, I just read yo mind tell a nigga suck my dick, when they think they smart I don made lot of songs, never made a buck I'm putting pen on this paper, now am going off I'm sick and tire, I'm sick and tire of being sick then come depression nearly kill killed me tv radio wouldn't even play my shit had to pay alot of money just to play my shit is it me, is it rap is it my shit lord knows I put my all into my shit every line, every bar bitche i wrote it all they dont wanna give me chance, they just wrote me off. another bitche ass nigga, who u think u boss started from the bottom, but I think I get there. took me way long time just to get here l don made more homies that I forgot some good, some I forgot some are more loyal and others aren't I don't fuck who I can't trust I got love for no homie, who speaks in thoung the street thought me the school of thought. baby show em how you do it, yeah u know the spot don't ask me how I know, I just read her thoughts watcher her drop it like its hot, thats a jackpot watch a nigga jacked up, get fucked up don't fuck with my homies they will not stop they live u fucked up or fucked up left hand Mary right hand Jesus hit u with so many left u will, u will pray for Jesus call me over archiver am the monalisa watch me rais on a nigga like I made a bet if life is a movie at least ill get a check I played my part good, so fuck the rest told my mama I wanna rap she say break a leg like literally break a leg snatched the guy beside me, then broke his neck. don't fuck with me, I aint that nigga the type that will let you eat they lunch and still fuck with u

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3 years ago

I saw my life flashes in the sky watch it go down the drain like it in the eye we don't see eye to eye, I just read yo mind tell a nigga suck my dick, when they think they smart I don made lot of songs, never made a buck I'm putting pen on this paper, now am going off I'm sick and tire, I'm sick and tire of being sick then come depression nearly kill killed me tv radio wouldn't even play my shit had to pay alot of money just to play my shit is it me, is it rap is it my shit lord knows I put my all into my shit every line, every bar bitche i wrote it all they dont wanna give me chance, they just wrote me off. another bitche ass nigga, who u think u boss started from the bottom, but I think I get there. took me way long time just to get here l don made more homies that I forgot some good, some I forgot some are more loyal and others aren't I don't fuck who I can't trust I got love for no homie, who speaks in thoung the street thought me the school of thought. baby show em how you do it, yeah u know the spot don't ask me how I know, I just read her thoughts watcher her drop it like its hot, thats a jackpot watch a nigga jacked up, get fucked up don't fuck with my homies they will not stop they live u fucked up or fucked up left hand Mary right hand Jesus hit u with so many left u will, u will pray for Jesus call me over archiver am the monalisa watch me rais on a nigga like I made a bet if life is a movie at least ill get a check I played my part good, so fuck the rest told my mama I wanna rap she say break a leg like literally break a leg snatched the guy beside me, then broke his neck. don't fuck with me, I aint that nigga the type that will let you eat they lunch and still fuck with u

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