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Marvin Ross

Marvin Ross (born 5 May 1990) is an American professional indoor football defensive back who is currently a free agent. Before joining the Sharks in 2017, Ross played for the Columbus Lions from 2013 to 2015 and the Cleveland Gladiators in 2016. While with the Gladiators, he won the 2016 Arena Football League Rookie of the Year Award. Outside of indoor football, Ross played with the Calgary Stampeders for two games in 2017. more »

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You know like when you, uhh
When you write something down
And like you, you put it in your notes
'Cause you don't want to forget it
And then you like, come back to it later
That's like... exactly what this is
Notes
Create two albums, then release one
I'm untitled
The new project, from the projects
Had no prospects
But look what I've become
So much of this small talk
Got me feeling numb
All your playlists, let me in them
The white side of me
just found his rhythm
I played Spidey
So I ain't afraid of Venom
Simbeyote to your speakers
'Bout to get up in 'em
Songs with no hooks
I didn't read the rule book
So my head got shaved
I've never seen this type of rage
Unstoppable like Aang
Combining all the elements
Avatar stage... but I won't kill
On a whole different wave
Chilling in my cave
I'm in my slumber
Dwight you got my number
Go ahead and call me
Next verse in brail
I know you can't see
Had to let it breath
Scrolling through my feed
Some of ya'll don't look real to me
Not legit
Why would I double click
And fill your heart up
When in real life it ain't worth shit
Can't trust your followers, that's a fact
Jesus' apostles taught me that
On set making a grand son
Post pics on the gram son
But couldn't give my gram one
I'm an awful grandson
Oh lord
More sensitive than the aux cord
Was full... Now I'm at the store
Hungry
Feeling motivated
Body acclimated
Never graduated
Made it farther than you anticipated
My type
Go ahead and get acquainted
I see your curious
Don't want your fast fans
Shit's getting furious
Stay with me I'm a builder
Too many Snapchat talkers
Your not my dog
Remove the filter
Like Spence, I'm off kilter
Every look I gave her killed her
You're a clone
Think you're a king
'Bout to get overthrown
Missed the catch
Fucking vampire
Who you biting off necks
My own style
You sound like him, him, and him
Saying bull shit
I'm just looking at the camera like I'm Jim
I hate you no low key
Let's have an office party
I'll be Michael you be Toby
I told you, I'm waiting for my Dundee
Bars I got ample
So many of these bitches
Feel like you getting trampled
Life goes fast
Let me give you an example
Walking through the food court
Eating all the samples
Now sampling tracks
They're good, but
I ain't gonna buy that
Don't want that contract
Sipping my tea
I'm a blacked out character
You can't play me
Each beat I devour
Wish I could tell younger me about his powers
He ain't gonna be a slouch
Making music
Word searching like Hunter on the couch
She wanted yellow
Don't you think
But she's the prettiest, so she got pink
Nothing bigger than her smile
Ann Hart
Was feeling kinda dead
You gave me the jump start
Placed your hands on my heart
Look
I'm Lord Zedd
I'm battling these big heads
I'm not skinny, I'm in shape
Vegan... Clean for 8
It didn't work for you, that's great
Now get up out my face
I'll never quit
You think I spent that whole 6 months
And didn't write shit
Let me give you some more
Each bar dirtier than the next
I'm walking down Ybor
Released a couple of singles
Made them mingle
This is not an album, it's 11 singles
More smoke than a Dave Chapel stand up
Go ahead and get your hands up
Actually, get your fans up
Stop sleeping on me
I'm on your phone and on your tv
These are throw aways
I'm just going through my notes
Saying what I wrote
Niggas do little
They speaking to the goat
America... teach you how to kill
But won't tell you how to cope
Won't hang you
But they'll give you the rope
Don't create tracks
I only make vibes
You and I don't coincide
Going back and forth
Trying to touch my lines is verbal suicide
Go ahead and call the hot line
You're gonna reach mine
Bitches like to wine
But don't get better with time
I'm not talking, using hands
Just like a mime
Like Waldo, I'm really hard to find
Doing this rap shit with no co sign
I think it, I produce it
Just like spawn
I been legit
Last name Ross... you better pivot
I'm talking nice
So respect, please give it
Taking shots, I'm never contested
Bags under my eyes
But I'm always well rested
Got a nice bed
Something I never had
Don't get out of pocket
Sonic before the change
It can get graphic bad
Ain't trying to flaunt
Delete your Facebook
But not your Insta gratification is what you want
I'm not surprised
Women have low standards
But like tall guys
Got everybody falling like Andy's coming
It's insane
Watching NPC's
Talking about end game
Blinded by networks
It's a shame
Can't see they're in a main frame
Let me stop before I start
All men created equal
But we die light years apart
And, uhh... This was the old notes
So this was part one

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