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This rap is random, I'm lacking fandom
So no one's gonna be offended by my fat-tantrum
Did you even understand it? Probably not, no reason to panic
I'm

really like half baked, but fully wake to this rap game
And just last week dusted off the mic, put the pen and the pad in my lap again
These mumble raps

Take me back to the old days
I just wanna go back
Take me back to the old ways
When niggas really rap
Take me back to the 90s, the 90s
2:00, time

age of rap was when I was born, that's kinda crazy

Aiyyo, they say they want the real back, real rap
That huddle 'round a corner and spark a cypher

hungry rabid and sick
No turning back when ya rap is wack and half you rappers is it
They want to be killing me off they thinking part of me soft
Better

then stomp you with my shoes on
I'm not usually like this
So violent
I kill a bunch of raps we gonna need a moment of silence
So quiet
Simmer down

a thot on the low
She see me rap then I bone 
Why do you snort lots of coke
When life is short like a chode
Fuck with me wish you good luck I see that you

level

Nobody thought that I would be this
Rap my heart out rapping lyrics where the beat is
Rap like Andy
Last name Mineo
Couldn't show it all
So I put

And I don't need no analysis, telling me that I ain't passionate
Grew up way too talented, my rap game should be Patented thank the lord I was fortunate

knows that's the truth
And this is the cold hard proof
Growing up poor made me stronger
But i ain't a small town boy no longer
This rap game I'ma conquer

the rap game, only child hence I'm the best of the bestest
When I say this I ain't kidding
I'll out rap you out of existence
And no I’m not just spitting

Okay
My first shit
Is my worst shit
And I'll be blowing up when ya heard this
Cuz I be going in writing them raps
Slaving away to make shit that

season I was rap anomaly (yeah)
Apologies for my delay in arriving in the the game again
See vicious is my lyricism, which means I spit acid rain
So don’t

school of hard knocks times the smacks by the scolds
A nigga was mummified and came back with the scrolls
Late nights taking strolls down memory lane
Deep

me 
I don’t really knew made a couple bucks of this rap shit
Your chick, she attached it’s
Hilarious, Jasmine? Your Aladdin! Uh uh
Saddened by

in a game that's hopeless
Tracks soulless
Lacks all this
Racks on stacks on packs I'm rich
Rick James bitch
Sick slang spit
Look at what this kid
Just

rap shit, talkin' 'bout how I'm the real Jason Voorheese!
They were right, I'm just another no-name!
Another tiny fish in the ocean of wack ass damn

Enough With The Flexin'
I'm Rappin' For Passion Respect On My Name
Truly I'm From The Ghetto But Inspired By Bigger Mentions
A N*gga Like Me Don't Do Rap
I

before I pay a man
I prey, not to amen
Aimin' for any big game rap name think his power level Saiyan
When I look back, gonna say I came in like 9-11

I rap in the booth with a gap in my tooth
Been acting a fool since back in the school yard
Out with the old then in with the new
But I been with my

then you know it get figures
I'm in first place this ain't no competition
Rap just a hobby my mind got the millions
I do it because I was blessed with

That I live by ain't go change
Got my stripes boy back in January 86 birthed in the game
Pops said he lived through the struggles for me
I ain't have

from the ghetto but inspired by bigger mentions
A nigga like me don't do rap
I live rap
I make more sense than a speech from the president
I'm looking

Yo dot give me a bar to rap bro I can't rap for shit bro
I'm tight I can't rap for shit
Yo word to my dead if I could rap bro I would do the shit