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they call me justmikefresha you can't put no pressure got lyrics put your whole career in metaphorical stretcher I'll use extensive measure make shure your life robbed of pleasure I got the remedy to kill your played out and over the hill use alotta profanity but your lyrics ain't ill I'm way more dope like a rolled up bill so shut up with your damn lies you spitting some shit you belive cuz your high I got the science deadly I'm the real bill NY take this fucking microphone and stab your in the eye got this rap fame like a game dont give a fuck I'm diving lyrical highways like a peterbuilt truck I'm a little bit messed up I've gotta checked past loyal like a dog bite you right in the ass I'm rapping for fun man I dont want no fame but I know once you heard me im all in your brain I'm hitting nerves I'm spitting verbs but I'm still feeling some hate I'm spitting real I'm spitting ture I do this for me not for you you lashing out you make me proud you'll never be like me you I
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