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shoot for the stars, we aint comein backgot roots in these bars , bang it on a 8 tracknew ports an monsters, i copped um at the race trackdropped um ,..
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yea i suck at free-stylingbut i can write fastand it makes sense n then somethe s**t you spits asseven your writtens manifthat'swhat i produced id thr..
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Every time i write its like a f*****g exorcismEmily Rose,minus a few circumstances its what kept this Rex outta prisonstanding in rowsbut my head was ..
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I Stopped writing cuz my head was cloudedrhymesturned to journalsshroudedwith memories that needed to stay hiddennothing i take pride in but all is fo..
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Just mad spittinrippin threw this b***h like a kid on Christmasknife from the kitchenconcealed but this s**t u aint missingpoint i shut down, cease th..
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that was good but i can do better,you want some satonic s**t?.?.?.? aight lets reset,,,,f**k your god, im packin glocks an techs,leave u lookin like j..
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f*****g maggot,standing there like a man from the klue klux klan wavein a confetterit flag an s**t,get a grip,u aint nothin more then a degenerate lil..
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2 shots of Crown30 M a GCouple hits of weedI set my soul free
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Should Beyo i got the lights on, im f****n raveinLadi C, lights out, this beatsmisbehaveinxanex bars an mushroom caps, welcome to my safe havenloud on..
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My mind wanders to some really fucked up placesEveryday its like a explorationEveryday i wait for exportationI'veproved more to myself then was ever n..
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