I recorded this song last week the chorus is in the beat so it won't be included in the text version....Hope you like it.

Young D,how could you ammount to the tunes.
I shouted to you,I'm about to be rude.I scream and howl at the moon
My hopes when up,I opened up another bill.
Prepared to pay,but the contract wasn't real.
You stole my lyrics like a ghost written.
I had my own image,planned to come in with no gimmicks.
I felt so comfident,Hell I had no problem with.
The way I lived in,that kinda violent shit
cause I could vent,out the steam throughout my lyrics
but poof,dreams crushed but you discovered each buck.
I spent before I knew,I wish we had a fuckin prenup.
it was 3 of us you played,I swear we loved the game.
you played me,I couldn't brush it off for another day.
I honestly thought I was just comin up with fame
I told everyone,but my breath was just a waste.
I should of read between the lines,the tight space in the text.
Niggas don't ever trust a guy based from the internet.
but Believe I aint finished yet,I'm progressin revenge.
I will never repent....I will hunt you till forever begins.
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Never Again...will I ever get my head in a twist.
Over a bitch pardon my french,I better say chick.
Instead of makin',up some shit,cause I love women.
but I'ma be honest and honestly I lost my trust in them.
cause once again.This wasn't perfect,but,nothin is.
so Listen april..I didn't hate you...but I also didn't make you
say that shit and kiss a face too.so let me see where this'll take you.
I'ma forget you wait who... are you....did I date you?
Nah you a lier in fact...I know we never hooked up.
My standards are higher then that.But I admire your craft.
Sayin you'd marry me so you can try to attach.
Your lies to the truth and blind my eye to the facts.
and hiding the clues,drivin the knife through the back.
and declinin the rules...and girl I was just fightin for you!
these dudes tryna jump me,your actions maskin your face bitch.
you lookin kinda ugly.I should of saw this coming.But no I was niave.
buyin clothes so you'd like me,wear cologn so you'd like me.
Even though it was pricey... and you holdin on my keys.
And you have the fuckin nerve,to still approach and hold on me tightly?
girl if you don't get yo hands off..................................Please leave now.
I'm tryna be nice,please rewound the timin of life..and forget my name.
Reverse the clock,every move we take,we didn't make.
Don't do nothin to me.Wait...this conclusion don't suit me.
gime some space,gime room to regroup please.
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Pop you ignorant...just sayin we all should be one
Hell the fuck no you aint my pop and don't EVER call me your son
You clogging my lungs,talking in front of me blowin smoke.
Metaforically of course,but the older you grow,the lower you go.
Complaing about your job, thats america's way B
We all gotta work, I guess that aint fair ta you lazy
with company you cool,but then comes up the real you.
If you hit me again,I swear I'ma fuckin kill you.
the 1st time you was usin your fist,you said you wouldn't do it again.
promised you'd stay true to the end.Silly me.Trustin lies.
Happened another time.Nothings mine,not even my pride.
Uncle stephon the cop.Leadin policemen with lies.
I'm sendin a messege to yaw.Stephon was on some fake shit.
He hates kids,so he handle the case with no motivation.
I aint forgettin this dude....he supposed to be in prison with you.
he said"what about the times that he didn't hit you?"
WHAT THE FUCK?! what about the times I didn't be born?
think,then why the fuck is he hittin me for?!I'ma fuckin person too.
I hate you! thats why I don't fuckin work in school.
Think about it,through the grade school I made through with A's too.
as a kid you was my hero,shit I used to trase you.
nut now I'm dead to you,and I respect you none.
fuck you nigga,I'd rather be the devils Son.

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...The real Renegade before Hova...