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Making a difference (real shit)
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Never took the time, to look back on how I progressed//
Feather light rhymes I create to infect your vest// Hit your chest, lyrically, like a bullet on a mission// Decision after decision I make a diversion n smack you like a conversion// Submersion, I rise to the bate// Slate any bitch with a degree in hate// Its great, to fake a rhyme, I’d rather rake my life than lose the title of mine// Here’s a sign of my mentality// I wanna beat every bitch that stands in front of me// Psychology never helped me to be where I am today// There’s no remedy to help my bullets stray n spray// I gun down n slay n lay memories of beef behind me// Slowly re-emerging inside me// Like the U.K army they find me// Rightfully labelled set-ignorance// Got given this title through illness deliverance// The thrill-ness of a nigga at defence// That’s what makes the difference in me n you it makes sense// Suspense I’ll leave u guessing// Slap you so hard you start cross-dressing// Stop stressing, shouldn’t of been messing, with the ignorance// Better believe im here to make a difference… ( i may be a pretty boy, but i'll still fuck up your face) |
i'll join your clan
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cry like a baby, scream like a bitch//
and after this battle you'll slice ur little wrist// my dick's gettin kissed,by this wigger-ass called wish// stop ridin dick and catch my left fucking fist// now meat my guns and walk limp without bizkit// if u see this cat's name u know he ain't about shit// and yo flow is like gettin shot while you're dead,u won't feel it// i read your last battle and saw u was a faggot-ass kid// u don't belong in this game, you belong to pop// cuz if you make ONE raprecord it'll be a fuckin flop// now lay ya ass down so I can blow away your top// |
Haha, my clan. What clan dawg? Peace Pm me ..
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that was a nice piece, you lost me in the middle a little bit, but it came out aiight. Post sommore
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