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Toke Wright

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Man, everyone be sayin' I got vanity and all this stuff, man
But you look at basketball players and all these other people
Man, they're competitive
Rap is my sport
People tellin' me that I'm the white boy Twista
If you try to rap my song, your tongue my get a blister
This a little bit of caffeine in my mixer
Since a kid, I've been doin' it for my sister
Not much rap impress her
She's used to it, which applies the pressure
The best word that explains this is effort
Name a local artist that you know is fresher
Independent when I get up in it
You think I'm demented when I'm sending all the critics back to the village
Then you get offended when I mention that I'm spittin
And livin' to make a killin, I'm back with a vengeance
I'm in attendance, tryna make an indent
If you wanna rate this, go and give me 10 then
Facin' these gremlins, but I'm not givin' in
Gettin' rid of haters with a swish of a pen
I know they're hopin' that I don't grip it again
Rap game so strong, I don't fit in the gym
I do this in hopes to get my siblings to grin
And I hope they see it as the creme de la creme
I've been to the end of too many notebooks
So I hate when I share stuff and people don't look
Feel I'm goin' crazy, then again, I'm no crook
I just don't see support, which is why I'm so shook like ugh
I apologize if I come off a little bit conceited
Every time I get up on the mic, I really need it
Cause in life, I feel defeated
Hear my old songs, gotta beat it like ugh
All these stupid guys never scrutinize
When I spew my life, this is do or die
Try to prove that I really do got what it takes
And I bet that you would cry, why
Cause I give my all for this
I thought that fact would be obvious
The truth is that I lack confidence
But I say that I'm the best to keep it positive
If you a rap god, I'll show you what agnostic is
When I drop this out of your matropolis
You're a snake in the grass that'll stop and hiss
So I tread soft, now everybody rock with this
When I write equations, I be feeling like I'm Einstien
Hopin' you support and put it up on your timeline
Choppin' up the beat so I can hit it with the primetime
Searchin' every track so I can try to find my mind
Not the type of guy that really care about the limelight
Listen to the music that I seem to be defined by
Tired of the people that are thinkin' that I rhyme like
Cat, bat, mat, sat
All that type of music that I hear up on the radio
When I decide to hit the different channels on the stereo
I'm ready for the people to go look at the scenario
They carry old flows that they always think are very cold
Not really hard to compare when you lookin' at the ratio
I'm servin' syllables so simple that it's crazy, bro
With the type of bars that'll make a brother say, oh
Who that, everybody better move back
You and your crew wack, newsflash
Got an old school mentality, but chill with new cats
Still got them haters sayin' dudes wack
But I'm not, so I'm writin' every day just to prove that
I spew crack with the weight that'll bruise backs
People sayin', yeah, I like your music, but I think it's too fast
That's the type of stuff that I don't got time for
Can't see them haters like I'm livin' with a blindfold
Off in my zone with beats on my iPhone
I don't rap too fast, I guess your mind's slow
People say they want me on a song, but I never do it
I'm beginnin' to think it's because I'm too sick
If not, then prove it 'cause I'm about to lose it
Skinny rapper, so I snap quick like a toothpick
We the people need to be elite to beat the beast
Never cease, defeat the greed and we shall feed the weak
Speed with ease and greet the meek to meet the feeble needs
Get up and flee from evil deeds
We the people need to be elite to beat the beast
Never cease, defeat the greed and we shall feed the weak
Speed with ease and greet the meek to meet the feeble needs
Get up and flee from evil deeds
Yah, Yah
Get up and flee from evil deeds

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