Mastermind Rhymer!A Story by Callum McleavyThis isn't offensive in any way so please feel free to read and tell me how i can improve or just tell me that you like it
I'm always bar spitting,
Always MC killing, I make cash of tacks so i can relax and make a living, Not saying i make a killing, But enough to keep me grinnging, Don't mean to pose and you never come close in the begging, Check me always winnin, In every beef track that i've been in, Haters will say i'm bull shitting, But i don't listen to their opinion, Already established by dominians, Weather it's spitting bars or singing, Read the lyrics that i'm bringing, There so sick that's how i kill my victims, Who? They step up to me, Say your prayers if you f**k with me, You know i'm the one who you'd love to be, That's why these guys look up to me, Police, Put me in custody, Because my bars kick up a fuss you see, It seems to me, That there are p*****s who don't like to see freedom of speech, But, I'm still the mastermind rhymer, Still killing MC's with one liners, Say you can beat me, your just a lier, Nottingham's finest, they call me misier, To be admired is my desire, Ill never quit because i am a trier, I say what i want ill never stay quiet, I own this game until i retire!
© 2013 Callum McleavyAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorCallum McleavyNottingham, United KingdomAboutI really hope you will all like my lyrics, Some of them maybe be rude but its only words. more..Writing
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