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And this how I’m rapping, I’m attacking till you cry
SaDiCi passed it, and you bastards all better recognize
That I’m smacking all these rappers and that never will die
Imma do this till I’m alive, imma get up and just try
Don’t waste a second of my time
Fingers pressing against weapon
In this session it is fine, its a lesson for your minds
With every sentence that write
Hell and heaven is combined
I’m spitting venom with my lines
Spilling ink that will define
Your whole purpose in this life
And you can see that in my eyes
More than a fact that I’m a lion
When y’all rapping I just sigh
What a mixture that I provide
Passing the limit of the skies
Rapping so endless while you vibe
And if you like it you should buy
Spitting whatever on a mic
Spitting forever it is light
Challenge the devil to a fight
I’m just a rebel in disguise
At another level it is like
Wait a bit, catch up
And this how it happens, I’m attacking any beat
And I’m laughing, you the whackest of emcees
I’m the captain of my team, I’m jabbing it so clean
I’m the master of the beats, I’m passing enemies
With a pad I’m a king
But what’s the sad is the fact, you are weak
I just damage and I leave, goddamnit I am mean
My passion is extreme, the magic intervenes
When I’m rapping on the scene
I’m smacking all these teens
That are smoking all that weed
I just smack them till they bleed
I’m the baddest you can see
I’m a savage, I’m a beast
And I practice so I lead
And You bastards better leave
You will never ever have as much as heart as me
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I’m only making this track to be proving something in fact
I’m a emcee that can adapt to any beat and just attack
I’m a beast on every track, don’t be testing none my raps
Switch it up, with the old, typical speed flow
Killing these syllables, I’m really in my beast mode
Its the kid that you envy, whenever he’s drop a flow
Chilling in his city, what’s his name? You don’t gotta know
The gold is very tempting, the money and the nice cloth
But he’s like a teacher, everyday he’s seeing notes
Heating more, he’s defeating foes
Fiffty million dollars, is the type of shit he’s dreaming for
The meanest flows, so you know he’s dope
The cleanest nose, still releasing that crack that you been fiending for
Out in Toronto, what the fuck you is you really saying?
With dimes, and not a dime that I’m really fucking paying
Damn, I’m with the models, and they don’t ask shit
I pop the bottle, sit back with my lil’ bad bitch
This is the sweetest sound, in the underground
Makes you wonder how we spun around and
Now make a hundred though sipping down
That expensive shit
And my sentences, are mixed with venom bitch, no medicine
My headpones blasting, imma leave a stamp bitch
Pants are sagging
Any chance I’m grabbing
Any limitations, I got past it
Rapping, became my pattern, became my patter
I’m only making this track to be proving something in fact
I’m a emcee that can adapt to any beat and attack
I’m a beast on every track, don’t be testing none my raps
I’m only making this track to be proving something in fact
I’m a emcee that can adapt to any beat and attack
I’m a beast on every track, don’t be testing none my raps
And sleep I forget of that
I’m breathing ether with my raps
You can feel in the track bitch
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