Once Upon A Rhyme

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Once upon a rhyme there were too many rappers
Being too ridiculous
Ripped like a little candy wrapper
Reminding me of the three stooges
Slapstick raps
Performed by wack rap benefactors
On the 5th day of Christmas everybody witness
The wackness of rappers that stab others in
The sixes, snack candy wrappers
On the shelf at 7-eleven, are so cheap
The line is never ending, 8 outta every 10
Are 9 times wacker than the eleventh
Worst rapper, that I've ever heard of
Thinking they'll copy 12 other rappers
13 reasons why by the time I'm done
I'm just rhyming having fun
On the 14th day of beers in the sun
I got 15 more on the sea shore, vacation
Is that 16 bars, I'm not sure
On this occasion, but I'm just saving
Every single word, every single little blurred
And I know I get absurd when I'm spitting words
And ya know I go berserk like a motherfucking monster
But that's just me, this is the time that I feel so free
This is for the kids who never had a chance
This is for the kids who never had that helping hand
This is for the kids who never could understand
Why people are so cruel, but we rise above em man
We rise above em man
We rise above em man
Grip the mic like a glass a whiskey, or a flask
Guaranteed that he might get tipsy
Write lightning tight right fight rhymes
See the word puzzles, can be a trip, see
Never muzzled like mutt
But he'll scuttle like a butt
And lead you into trouble, you know that
You ain't in the cut, like me
It's so perfect every motherfucking time
I'm just an emcee, inspiration, needs that patience
A foundation of salvation, stipulations, regulations
Tribulations, that trip impatience
Everybody always hating
Thinking about the big picture it's vibrations
And our effects on the world, the world as one nation
Help one, then help two, and they follow
Open a door today, someone saves a child tomorrow
No more sorrow, I will borrow
All of it in the pit of this song
When you put it on, a message to be patient
And see the inspiration in this nation that we're saving
And when you're feeling lonely, and you're lowly
Don't get mad at the world it's phoney bologna
It might hit hard, but you hit back, go on the attack
And smacks it's back, get it off yours
Get it the other way around, don't fret
Listen to the sound, listen to the sound
Isn't it weird, how we all interpret things differently
Some drive around in scuzzy beaters
Some people drive Bentleys, no but seriously
Back to the topic, I come up and I rocket
And when I say I rocket, yes I mean a rocket
Yes a lyrical jet pack not a god damn rock
Would that make any linear sense
The sinister sentences I'm saying
Would make no linear sense, ah

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