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F*ck waiting for your rating, at this point the hating, I'm immune
Staring at the glaring moon hoping I too soon, will shine bright, like the head lights, on cars
Place me among the stars, avoid my fate behind bars
Reach bizarre height of grandeur, boundless aspired might
Avoid the darkness of the pipe, inspire and share my light
Suffering at success fringes, so I'll inject it like syringes
Aid bringer the church ringer, I'm a special kind of ginger, always ready to engage
Turn me over to next page, where there's written bars with rage not poor, unlike your wage, had a lot of time for thinking inside an concrete cage, now I, be free
But once had, the PD, exclamation mark, comma and cross the line of drama, in less than four, kicked in the door and waved guns at my mama

With riot gear and dogs like they were looking for Osama
Threw me inside like a pitch because of the work of a snitch
Real rich with that fake smile you're scared to go hostile, bitch, enjoy the drug issues your family compile
Having interest in your miserable asses is way out of my style
Word in the street, you all disappeared like, hocus pocus, so I say f*ck the life and switched my focus

Yo my rhyme schematic feels so organic, as vast as the Atlantic flying high above the panic in the sky
Like Muy Thai, I kick motherfuckers goodbye, in my life I strive trying to survive the high dive
F*ck stride let's ride its the only way our beef subside, its not my fault I had your girl tried, but for me, your sticky icky chicky has nothing she can provide
Compared to the itty-bitty pretty kitty standing by my side, you denied you cried realizing you got played

Had her escape your parade to get laid with the highest grade, self made without aid, because my trade sells
Listening to your babbling bout me loses brain cells, and the pain gels
Senses rebels, in chains of methophysical spells, you try to expel
But remain the same again your lame, in the cold world where pain sells and insane propels, I reign
And gangsters gain fame, isn't it so sad what we became, the cruelest world where the good die in vain, such a shame

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