Freewrite cypher PT.4

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  1. mr.redeyez

    mr.redeyez Member

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    It been a sequel since birth
    i was delinquent at first pardon my curse
    every human being around me a murk
    lotta fog lotta smog when i hit the earth
    gloomy, they walked around like they knew me
    kissed the same bitch that blew me threw my dick in the dirt
    i knew it would hurt, nothin' last foreva'
    put em' on his ass for the cash you can blame vendetta
    learn, the definitions and terms. these verses is firm
    you blow loud but you smokin' a fern - only calories burn
    every dollar i spend another dollar is earned, i watch the lottery turn
    will i strike gold, make it rich, rest in peace grandma, hope god made a glitch
    jail life seem destined for a man with a hurricane wrist
    but fuck it we out of luck so we take pride and suck it no homo in this bitch
    i'm throwin' the black power fist look like a porno in this bitch
    wearin' a ski mask gettin' caught up in the mist couple hollows in the mix slaughter daughters if i miss.
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  2. lazerscope

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    Hordes of foes ought to be pissed
    When I repel their blows and call 'em all Bitch
    Their deathly throes an inaudible pitch
    Icepicks pierced their throats like a corduroy stitch
    Niggaz is salty like flavored ramen, they hate my rhymin'
    And how I blow O's freely like an ancient shaman
    In life, part of success is the greatest timing
    Mixed with skill and brights that's might be blinding
    Like the Shining, it's waves of blood in ya staircase
    If I'm the one with a gun you dare face
    To shoot the fair one, I just need a clear space
    And I strike quicker than a deer break
    From nights drowning in pools of liquor like Kendrick
    I gave many a toilet bowl the Heimlich
    Only scared the day wifey meets my side-chick
    I'll do a month for that bitch swinging a right quick!
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  3. mr.redeyez

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    July 4th, several souls slipped threw blacks holes in my city
    no fun when half the community got low funds and no goals.
    take my heart and weigh it like gold, hurry up, cause it's about to be cold
    scrape the mold out the commode i'm sittin' in shit i control,
    played the cards i was dealt, while other people eventually fold
    i get it poppin' if the opposition leap like a toad, keep ya feet on the road
    my head to the sky - i'm dream chasing if you ain't you wasting your time
    alot of guys ain't got a license to kill so they racing to die
    my vision adjacent to space ships i'm just waiting to fly
    i think and act differently but you to basic to try
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  4. Kron

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    While these kids in the matrix, lay complacent in time...
    I be making Ancient Egyptians take a sip of this wine...
    Much too complex for the simpleton mind...
    I'm like Princeton, visible lines build the link as divine.
    So mankind can witness the time and effort I put in
    From the beginning, like the Zion, for something to keep his eye on...
    All is left, but time gone. Dissing the kid, like Budden's
    beef with Saigon... over the road, crossing the Pylon...
    I'm on, some other shit... the type of old school
    traditional they hit your mother with... let a fucking brother spit...
    Black Hippies... fists raising up, black panther medallions...
    Even without the "bling" on all over, we're shining...
    Spitting Cobra venom, viper fangs...
    Stick into your arm, then we roll out off of the chain, like biker gangs...
    You're either with it or your not, they say, but that's my main stay...
    They're like "gangway", but I've been eating, so I've gained weight...
    Crooked is their attire, but I remain straight...
    Which is funny because I don't bare arms, but I'm uniform when they rank drop...
    Bring the halter forward n' shoot from out of my "tank top"...
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  5. mr.redeyez

    mr.redeyez Member

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    i remember i remember

    I use to be on some lame shit
    cuz put me on game, after that, i ain't been the same
    fighting in clubs., robbery and all ducking some slugs
    body infested with drugs., i don't pray to the lord
    i'm still in beast mode i can't afford to, i live by the sword
    serve a junkie shit that send em' straight to the morgue
    monkey on they back i could care less long as i reap the rewards
    bullets ripped threw honda accords wave the K splashing denali's and fords
    i think back like i had to be bored, mama concur, i was a young thug
    hustling for meals ready to kill sleepin' on a naked matress with the bed bugs
    grimey was how i came got my first piece of pussy and banged till i was drained
    started this rapmusic.com shit when i was 17, it was a way for me to vent
    i'm 25 now grew up alot but still take a gamble in the streets off the strength,
    of my people, shit changed my pockets carry bills back in the days it carried lent
    today, is one of those days i reminisce, i suppose to be dead but vital organs were missed,
    what goes around comes around so hell naw i ain't pissed - death choked - i guess it wasn't meant
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  6. Kron

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    Listen, this... is me writing, the pain...
    Got my Vicodin, strain the capsule hit a Viking again...
    I swear, the life that I live is right, but goes left in a minute...
    No perpetual limit, as soon as I step into that medical clinic...
    The guard of The Sentry, in other words, the guard of the Century...
    It gets, harder to fence me, part the patriarch at the art that's lent thee'...
    Game a gift... even though it changed a bit on some outrageous
    flip of the time, I still trickle infinite lines without thinking, sublime..
    So picture the mind, a talent that would put both Poet Laurette, and Aristotle,
    or Stephen Hawking, or Charles Darwin into a conundrum of thought...
    With such humbling plot. Shape-shifting the order of assumption, who brought
    the tier of this generation to the forefront to crumble it's spot!!!!
    I fumble hip hop hypocrisy as I mock the schemes..
    Walking into a hostile environment with a fire kit..
    To retire the entire strip, the Gaza shifts with each momentum
    That picks up... so for me, they're only getting the tip cup...
    Of this sick fuck... a mental that can only be described as insane...
    A wayward addict, with many different personalities inside of his brain...
    But the guy's a chain... vibrant, claiming the Goliath to reign much
    like a Tyrant, holding a trident of pain for anybody who places their eyes on the game!
    Yes, the monarch that knows art...
    His cold heart, don't beat, so go to sleep, cause it' won't start...
    The ticker is gone, twisting the hands of time until its disfigurement
    is lingering on, I bring the commotion of power to you emotional cowards...
    So you know I will go and devour the right of freedom
    Right under your plug and pull it out of the light, you see, son?
    There's no stopping me. Much like no stopping Democracy
    once it's dawned upon the New World Order, with locks and keys...
    Possibly the most down right critical movement...
    Establishing a generation of well wishers who live in the blueprint...
    Sheep that blindly follow into a sort of signed tomorrow...
    With no prior acknowledgement, but follow this deity cause it's a hawk of shit...
    And I say that, because it most likely is...
    We're subscribers up a Social Network, pushing the empire to a higher abyss...
    The geyser that sits, on the perch of the field has a personal feel
    The momentum lifts the curtains, for real, you're certain someone's working the Guild...
    But whatever works is the thrill... we're killing the game
    No syllable reign can change that fact, see how the system locked in the game reacts
    The brain's serotonin levels raise, releasing dopamine
    Among the natural impact of every lyric my flow decrees
    So hold on, please... keep your hands in the moving vehicle
    at all times... channeling through your system like call lines...
    It's all mine, I see the paradigm through a peripheral vision
    And talk to the mind, that revolves around the condition of a critical system
    I said it before. Whatever hardcore person who thinks they can romp? bring it...
    My punches cause M16's to shoot off simultaneously...
    Around same time, North Korean missiles launch
    And bunkers explode, a paranormal munchkin with the ability of crushing the globe!
    But he isn't Russian, so know... no U.S.S.R type...
    That bar life, hard, moving down the parallel par like...
    The pendulum that swings with no momentum at all..
    I pencil it, raw, the mental got the potential to bring the mental abroad!
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  7. lazerscope

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    Aim for the sky, miss the moon? You still with the stars
    Harder than steel prison bars, I'm only dissed from afar
    Cuz in my grill? The meek and weak get ripped apart
    A consequence of the regular joe not thinking smart
    Let it be known, I'm nice with the pen, writing these gems
    I put the lightning to men, they hope their life re-begins
    These losers are really giving me a reason to win
    Their lives completely end once hustling season begins
    Still it's my, feet in some Timbs or some OG J's
    Or lamping in gator wingtips, the inside is suede
    This type of style, haters pray to create
    But I'm too hot and they're all dead to me...their bodies I cremate
    Seen papes? Consider yourself then a lucky fellow
    Hope ya'll like me, trying to see more than (K)nicks like Melo
    These niggaz is washed, completely lost, don't know their ass from their elbow
    Rocking some dirty shelltoes, I'm a silverback, their's are yellow...
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  8. mr.redeyez

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    Sick individuals pack in a van they criminals
    loading up weapons ready to tear a few sections. out ya physical
    mid night till 3 in the morn the block will get torn, i'm mad i was born
    but not cus' i'm scorn, just the fact when i dream i see the man with the horns
    got people terrified of the light they don't wanna see god
    niggas get down with the squad cus' they don't wanna be odd
    follow the leader to hel and back with this mac or nine millimeter
    fuck putting knives on K's. i got a shotty and a cleaver i'm clever
    kill the boss watch the peons fall under my order for free or pay the cost
    the ultimate fee is asphyxiation when you fuckin' wit me, i put that on the g
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  9. Kron

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    Forget what you thought.... too perplex, baby steps got my text to the top...
    But maturity progressed a lot.... through methods, n' intellectual sessions...
    It's vexing. I know. Sitting in a room full of Yes Man..
    That'll nod.... moments ahead of ever knowing the question.
    So you know, proposing the lesson of pattern breaks... barrier, n' gathering..
    shock that natural static makes causes the masses to casually gravitate...
    to what you are saying.... without being punctual..
    I'm comfortable laying the groundwork... under the pavement...
    If you fuckers are playing... chances are what you're producing here's nothing amazing..
    In fact.....you're the layer of bacteria pulling the skin back.
    I've been rap. Right to the core, the vocal light... scoping life to your board...
    Like an open mic to perform... I'm saying, bro.
    the creative lobe, back to civilization's Ancient Rome...
    writing the basics like the Mayan, Midas of ages, it's placed in stone.
    Drawing abrasions on your thought process,
    causing plausible statements to fall through the cracks..
    n' splash across the pond that you call an oasis..
    Yeah.. word to @KwaL!ty ™ ... my quality's the anomaly...
    that brought you all to me... not a flaw, nodding off
    on you cause you all are weak... talking, yet the topic's obsolete...
    top retreat of Messiah, water walking across my feet..!!!
    Ha... Celph Taut, a wake of a giant..
    making the Mayans correct their mistakes and place their faith into science...
    A sacred alliance of written basics that've taken the highest..
    Honor bestowed upon a mortal, more than the greatest defiance..
    Breath life into this.. I write with a fist tightened until I feel the pain
    right in my wrist. Enlightening what you like in this shit..
    N' if you hate it? debate it. Makes no sense in trying to relate it..
    ..to any other medium that you see the genius impeding on.
    What you are reading's wrong. Never learned the proper way to operate...
    A lot of talking, mate. But you've learned nothing from it..
    Heed these words, this here's a tougher summit...
    Watching you fucker's plummet to the brink of destruction..
    thinking you'll function from it..
    But that's a fallacy, son.... the oddity of the Prodigal one.
    Words laid out, scribed on walls, and become
    the guidelines to follow, begun the model of most writers who lived to see tomorrow, and won.
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  10. mr.redeyez

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    REAL RAP - THIS THAT SHIT I BLEED FOR-

    Laying in bushes. just to get a stack i'm back
    rather rob than sell crack - that's fact in fact,
    machete's tear meat off back's like shark attacks.
    my uncle had a heart attack i think god ordered that
    i refuse to drop any more tears for the dead, instead
    i smoke and drink till my eyes red, no pun intended
    steady chasing dreams but i'm short winded - but,
    no one can stop me with my wings extended -
    if i feel offended i'm leaving souls like my goals. ascended
    i'm in the courtroom supporting defendant's shunning the witness.
    i'm not a lawyer i'm just loyal to my descendants praying for a lighter sentence
    don't give a fuck if i say a line you don't get cus' i rhyme like my mind on wic
    if you not from the struggle you won't understand my struggle, stay high when it's beef
    on the daily seeing double, point 5 in my leaf, couples nines and a shovel somebody in trouble
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  11. lazerscope

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    Reduce the city to rubble, with a beam from the Hubble
    Niggaz is WWE, only act like they got the muscle to tussle
    My style? Non-descript, I'm on this shit, it don't cost a bit
    For me to flow eloquently, whether on some nonsense shit
    Or some conscious shit, and then, forthwith
    I force all you chumps to call it quits
    A rap addict that attacks the map haphazard
    You can't stand it, cuz when I swing, my hands granite
    Granted, tough talk sells and makes believers out of most
    But 99% are just deceivers full of jokes
    Me? I'm giving hope, to all the true spitters
    Who make entire crews shiver, claiming they're true killers
    Niggaz, if you knew better you'd do better
    Figures...the game's just full of pretenders
    I reduce 'em to embers, completely embarrass
    So-called pros and vets, and they ain't even notice yet
    That I'm barring 'em, takin' their life away
    Completely scarring 'em, they gotta take a knee to pray
    The pain away, of being revealed as not genuine
    I should call this shit Medicaid the way I'm giving out this medicine...
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  12. Kron

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    I get it, aesthetic fire... burning my soul
    the ember, turning to coal... had a yearning from inside me to learn the unknown...
    Called it my home, alcoholic, but melodic in tone..
    With such an attraction to it, the very thought of it's an erotica zone...
    Yeah... crispiness. My interest is, pursuing it's livelihood.
    Is it beside me? good. Told your Frodo to come and suck my Elijah Wood...
    Uh yeah.... that's a metaphor setting a meta score...
    Uber delicious! I propel musical interest within our generation to an unusual distance..
    Hip Hop Is Dead? Oh it isn't? Then who's funeral is this?
    Lift the veil? See a death-stricken male. Instant FAIL!
    Yeah, what that means is, we're subject to image...
    Enough gimmicks in the industry to push the publishers limits.
    I summoned the physics of punishing humbling critiques who run with this, cynic-
    ism, going through it.... their so influenced, hearing the Omen's movements...
    Yeah, roll with it. Go with it. Have fun while you're at it.
    If you look inside of the box, instead of out if it, you'll find this dramatic.
    When in actuality? It's kind of just tragic.
    If I were to relate this to owning a home, I'd say it's the old virgin, still inside of his attic.
    Sorry, I'm just a rhyming fanatic... when I think about the consequence
    of what we sacrifice? to our side of the deal.. it's no wonder we seek out that kind of appeal..
    Trouble finding what's real... the greatest minds are concealed
    inside of a box, trying to feel inside of it still, deciding it's why
    We're puppets.. don't look much deeper than that rabbit hole.
    But I'm in travel mode, straddled to luggage, baby. I have to go.
    Yeah.... keep jotting down', deep, plotted sound...
    deep conscious, propelling your feet to leap off the ground...
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  13. mr.redeyez

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    Life ain't what most think cus most drink
    trapped in your own mind eat sleep shit blind
    legendary since i could remember i was a winner
    seeing blood baths as a child the block was hot in december
    you can call me what you want but i'm not a pretender
    and you not a contender, speed racing put ya brains on the fender
    do me a favor come hop in this blender upper cuts chopping ya chin up
    sacred vows i took, shot every owl that looked, who's world is this.?
    conspiracy surrounds the whole big bang shit - who's cares tho we all caught up in this gang shit
    if god could reach out and give a message maybe we would do right and count the blessin's
    instead we do wrong and do crimes silent with no confession, they wonder why we business men with no profession
    i walk around the projects with no protection, my boy like "look in his eyes when you address him"
    kinda stocky but i ain't actin' cocky last nigga tried to mock layed up in the rockys lookin' sloppy
    thats that haunted trap house shit, that spazz out anybody can get it that black out shit
    that murder murder do 30 years and you back out shit
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  14. lazerscope

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    Rough around the edges but my mental stays sharpened
    Stick out like a sore thumb or tiger shark's fin
    As the sky darkens, my mind hearkens back
    To a time way before Adam & Eve's garden
    The blackness of space, reminds me of the grace
    I see in the face of dark-skinned people today
    Though some are lost and we fight our own kind
    Still I see through the design
    That we're only inclined to produce such actions
    Because of ancient social structures created to split factions
    You laughing, thinking it's just a bunch of nonsense
    Failed to realize your lives have already gone dense
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  15. Kron

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    Beyond conscience... look at the barrel there with the long lens...
    smile like Sean Penn, point n' shoot at your moms friend...
    Nah, men. That's not me. I'll break you off a piece.
    I'm in the Office suite. Looking down at you frugal fucks, because talk is cheap!
    Faggot, I quantum leap. They don't call me Johnny Depp.
    They call me Johnny Deep. Your mama's creep.
    dream-candy, as soon as she falls asleep!
    And you won't hear a sound... that fourth wall, I tear it down, it's just spirits now!
    Thought they were fucking with me.
    Nobody, asexual shit... look at the text with it, get
    a response out of idiots with no intellectual quips...
    Moon-man, like Andy Kaufman. Ray J, I get the Brandy popping!
    in the champagne room, with your candy watching...
    right before I pull out my "Big Unit", that's Randy Johnson!
    Ugh! Come talk to me then, I'm popular, friend.
    Break your ocular in -to several different pieces , n' walk away with a grin.
    I got to play with a ten. My thoughts filleting
    like the Chef do. Take out my one, to take out your best do.
    Now what's your next move? Nah, don't need to tell me.
    Shot for shot, I got you in the frame like a photo-selfie.
    Huh? Ugly with bars, but have a beautiful mind...
    When I'm using the lines. I say too many too many times.
    But that's OK, I blast away... destroy the fabric
    of time. Colonial moment bro.
    Wanna go toe to toe? That's tags for every piggy in the market.
    Drop it "One Last Chance", emerges BIGGIE from the darkness.
    What I'm scribbling is heartless. It don't got a beat...
    Oh, you Lebron, yeah, after he left Miami.. not a lot of heat...
    Bird brain rappers, they gotta beak.
    But yo, I gotta eat. You looking like a meal to me.
    F'real, Scooby, I get Shaggy when the track is on.
    Smack your mom with fucking racquet ball package, dawg.
    See where boredom gets? I'm more depressed...
    But hell, that's more or less... ah fuck it, I am bored, so TEXT!
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  16. mr.redeyez

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    It was no love since i was little
    screaming fuck family i love this instrumental
    if we had beef in the past bet not rekindle
    they talk about me bad don't get mad when i spin you
    regretting the days i would defend you people unoffical
    it hurt to dwell but it hurt worse when u ain't gettin' mail in the county jail
    i ain't never made bail sometime i wanna yell knowing secrets to tell
    but i'm loyal with them sandwich bags and foil i was livin' royal
    when money pile up hearts will get cold the blood will then boil
    i knew plans 10 years ago so old it would spoil these niggas ain't loyal
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    Enjoying the fruits from what I toil, just as rattlesnakes coil
    Ready to strike, so I contaminate the soil
    Off they go slitherin', hoes is still bickering
    Foes feeling bitter when, they got no fly synonyms
    To describe themselves while I'm all Hell
    Like fire and brimstone is the rain where I dwell
    You yell, like a baby 9 months after you were semen
    Just as you face off in this battle with an apocalyptic demon!
    Just gimme one reason, I got 6 million rebuttals
    For any punk thinking he's tough enough to scuffle
    I'll reduce ya crib to rubble, grab ya bitch's bubble
    In the dark while you crying telling her, "I love you"
    Guess I'm emotionless...This shit'll get messier
    Than a drunk first-year resident operating on an open chest!
    'Scope's the best, hope you at least got a knife for protection
    I make niggaz bow down, like I'm a part of Westside Connection
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    Yeah!

    Westside Connection like Mac 10, Ice Cube...
    The old generation of writing dudes from like, 92...
    I remember that shit. Yeah, Boyz In The Hood, uh... Menace II
    ...Society... that's what's vibing me.
    Now I'm high, look at me climbing trees.
    Pitch Black, n' I hate it, like I am Guyanese...
    Back to me climbing trees. Martin Bashir.
    Part of the patriarch of this art that is here... yeah, I started it...
    Helmet on with the retarded ish.
    The bars I spit? Eww.
    Gruesome, look at your artist list for a sec...
    Fucking dissing connects, from Michigan to the kids in the sets...
    To the missing list of the best... to come... standing next to one.
    It's perplexing how we've come so far down the winding road
    of time to go from Shyne to some artist like... 2 chains?
    Are you sane? Please, get a new brain.
    Highly regarded like associated crew names...
    I'm true pain, that's manifested... damn it's fresh,
    this man's anger gets... so fucking high it can fly through the ceiling.
    I wonder why it's appealing?
    I call cut before the time of them filming. Just so that I can get my guys in the building!
    We hold the foundation up, now this is real estate.
    Out of 24 hours a day it aches, yet we're feeling great.
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  19. mr.redeyez

    mr.redeyez Member

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    Life to short, make it on my own i don't need no support
    without a team i'm a force - survival is a sport and the ball in my court....

    Got the top in my sight but i'm afraid of the heights.
    so i stop climbing for awhile, stayed stagnant and let the money pile
    soon that mountain became a mound now friends and family won't stay around
    kept by myself stuck with my thoughts while the repo man collected my crown
    drunk in a daze watching my wage wither - it's time to make a change or remain bitter
    rap releasing my pain quicker i know i'm a flame spitter but lately i've been jotting notes and ripping the page
    riddled with rage, counting days. until my calender fade,
    thinking of ways to get rich i'll go to prision if they issue a raid
    pacing the floor flicking butts and smoking some more until decisions are made
    callin' my bitches for aid, didn't know peer pressure still exist at my age,
    i'm 25 with an allegiance and some favors to pay, my momma even dropped acouple prayers today
    dark streets become norm when you walk em' - feelings get numb when you chalk em'
    i heard a killer heart gets warm when you stalk em' - cut and shave his legs to jerky while he beg for mercy
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    That'll teach em to disrespect my team or my jersey/ looking dazed and confused, I know he heard me/ face and chest bruised from the abuse, not knowing he ignited a short fuse/ started out smiling but wasn't amused/police reading my rights, but all I hear is WORLDSTAR/the price of fame only will cost you a trip in the squad car/but now I'm rich bitch, like a WORLD STAR.
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