I aint came in the game to get riches and hit bitches...
I came in the game to squish midgets and spit vicious...
I thought I came in the game with something to prove...
Now that I know it's proved, I've got nothing to lose...
When my pen meets my paper, the reaction begins...
Words start forming, then I start rappin and win...
With no contemplation, patiently waiting for one nomination...
Won't stop till I'm the topic of every conversation...
Or till my songs in rotation in a radio station...
And I don't wanna hear none of you crazy hoes hatin...
But for now I feel like I'm between a rock and a hard place...
So try and fuck with me I'll shove my cock in your mom's face...
I'm on pace, for anything I put my mind to...
Destroy anything I put my motherfuckin nine to...

yea yea....i liked the flow, except i would just put "patiently waiting for nominations" takin 'one' outta there, seems like it would flow better........but this, overall, was a solid piece, wish it coulda been a little longer, cause it was real...throw on a beat and you got a party happenin.......keep up

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nice self glory.. like the way you structured and your vocab...your flow was good until you started rhyming words the rhymed with each other for about 6 lines... i liked the self glory tho nice job.....

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Upping I guess...