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Thu 1 Jul, 2010 06:11 am
Yo im just some kid tryna hav fun
This is ma life out in da sun
Chillin
Thrillin
And almost killin
I am da dealer
Rap is ma drug
U say ma bars r crap
But u really wanna clap
Just hang ya head in shame
U think im lyrically insane
Well talking to me is criminally insane
U never hear of me unless theres a crime
Battle ten of u bitches and come out just fine
U don’t wanna fight
Cos I giv u a fright
Everytime I rap
I prove ill give u a slap
Time for a lyrical crusade
Looking at the miracle I made
Ur shits so over rated
Real out dated
Looking at a blank page just aint wat I do
Gotta write ma bars till I go blue
Don’t play ur hate
Like walkin on skates
Starin at me u come out all steamin
All I see is u run away screamin
U try to rap
Sounds like ya stuck in a trap
Not to fast
Not to slow
You don’t even no how it goes
Yo man ur name still don’t glow
Take a second to admit ya defeat
U still gonna be livin on da street
Yo mutha fuka so u think ur bad
Ya need to get a mutha fukin writin pad
Imma bout to destroy u
This **** here is so overdue
Homie this **** here is ma life
Imma open it up like a switch blade knife
U gonna learn today
That I leave people in disarray
You need ta learn some respect
Cos u whole crew r rejects
U don’t even rep ur hood
Tryna come at me homie I wish u would
Ur weak ass rappers and u think ur a g
U just lost ur mutha fukin dignity