aight man imma spit a verse or two,
no writtens G, imma think it through,
make you feel broken, and empty inside,
you can run but ya cant hide,
fuck depression, i hit with pure pride,
im the one you hear about but neva see,
im the one you dress up ta be,
yur givin up so ya bow down on one knee,
im leadin ya like a lyrical ghandi,
the lyrics i spit hit with mad passion,
verses line up in single fassion,
imma finish you off like a crazy nerd wit a mack ten,

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