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Crip or Blood, Tutsi or Hutu
Shark or Jet, Capulet, Montague
Judge me not by the group I'm in
Who I am goes deeper than my skin

Every group seems

Really did those
Yeah
Uninspired by these wack Rappers
SA hip hop is dead they the Best cappers
Check my soundcloud you'll see I'm the best rapper
From

I can't control my life, pray I'll be home by nine
Shit got a hold on me, but girl I been on my grind
Never did say too much, but girl you been on my

ducking while they blast the cork
Surrounded by suckers, drug abusers and plastic whores
Massive dork, spectacles with suicidal tendencies
Yelling life

ma, ma, ma, ma
Ma, ma, ma, ma, ma-a-a-a-a
When I pray as the sun goes down
What are things I should think about?
That I'm grateful for little things

Yeah
Had to take a break, but I'm back on it
Just to body any rapper with bad phonics
If they can't talk, then how they know what a wack song is
I'll

This song goes out to my fortnite bae
Hey fortnite bae
I'm playin' fortnite all night
I'm playin' fortnite all night
We're playin' fortnite all night

Huh
Aye
She goes by Ashleigh
Explodes like a cannon
Broke my heart
It'll heal super saiyan
Been here before in a another dimension

Super saiyan battle

a dragon but I can spit fire
No I ain't a devil but I know what you desire
Hundred bands in the air
Screaming like I'm Ric Flair
I've got bars for you'll

a pot of gold
Seasons change and years go by
Come what may, just gotta be brave
And Boy is now a fine young man
With destiny right in his hands
Oh

Hey you!
The room is dark and you're alone
We were talking when you left and went away
You prefer to be by yourself
Inside the dark
Don't be like

no tomorrow if I'm not smoking hold that
For a second can get my flow back
Without choking blowing potent you should know that
By now I'm sitting with

he finds out what went on, he'll rip him in two

Star quarterback
He's not the smartest guy around
But he seems better built to live a life in this

If you have found what you've been looking for, you did the right thing
I been around but there's got to be more, if we pull the right strings
Do you

and she loyal
Never put you what I put her through, avoidal
Late nights all alone
Waiting by the phone
Wonder if I love her
Or I go deep undercover
With

die
Sinking in the shadows as my mind goes numb
Fingers on the trigger looking down the barrel of a gun
Demons dance around me saying you'll never be

Middle finger goes up

There's a monster waiting at the door
Leaving scattered organs on the porch
See a silhouette of a certain ghost
What goes on inside when

I'm trying to be
What I want to see
But strange things
Can cut down that wings
Thoughts drain me every time
And I just stop at the line
That never

I celebrate alone
All alone, all alone
It's another Christmas where I celebrate alone
Time goes by as a heartbreak in disguise
I try to satisfy even

when you want it the most
I remember when I wanted a Ghost, I remember when I wanted to go
And do what I got to do I'll go under the rope
By any means, I

Now lemme tell you why...
She leans in for a kiss and then licks my face
Turns around and sticks my head in between her cakes
Once again there she goes

phone plans
And their life goes by as mine's stalled
American food and good, cheap beer
Brain trauma, brain trauma
Media and fear
Gordon Ramsay

It's weird
Getting high up here

Yeah in my mind
I don't think I'll be alright
Yeah but where you by my side
I feel like I'm fine
It's like a neutral