I open my book then I jot and talk a lot of shit just to flex my own shit that these trash ass rappers don’t got i like

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Jotting the wonderful words in my rhymebook while listening to Mahatma Ghandi and really want a rhythm to kick in your e

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Detriment, Chewing on this beat like some peppermint and spilling the tea on some corny rappers that want to lyrically o

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Life is hard,

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