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it takes some time to be as good as me
Pal lord, I know my body don't deserve this
And I'm not fittin' cause I'm tryin'
To make this verse sick
I'm in

don't see me rise
Cuz I delete my rhymes right as I fucking post em
I'm the poster child repping
Why he looked so pissy asked by covert
Jive motherfuckers

no damn fame just skipping
Through the spam page
Its funny and lame they talk a lot
And don't claim
I did it with my pace wasn't good enough
Check

losing I don't want to be them
Fooled me once I don't wanna be friends
No I don't wanna be pals
I don't wanna work it out
Why were they letting me down?

in the sand
But I've got a chair and a table above this platform
I'm hangin' out with my pals, we just met about an hour ago
I'm fishin' on the pier

pals
Reciprocal treatment that swells
My heart
I'm me before anything else
And just know that's how the cards have been dealt

And so your apparent

picking but they stuck inside that field
Niggas acting sketch, I don't need no fucking pen pal
R.I.P Screech, them niggas got saved by the bail out
My life

Toldnation him a walk pon the blessings
Don Richie!
Oh my youth
If God blessing you today
U fi watch out the pal weh you pal with
Cus not all a dem a real,

my helmet on my hair
Sword in my right hand now every enemy beware

I defend my Kingdom by all means
Bastards won't even lay an eye, let alone'll

The Joker's Wild

Insane Clown Posse

The Riddle Box

1995

a look. 
Who's next down the line. 
Oh, the 43rd District Judge. 
Hey pal! Remember me? You threw me in jail! 
Take a spin or I'll snap your neck.

school Mobsta
Schooled by the old school, I don't talk to coppers
Well mannered. Well spoken
Organized Crime Syndicate, we do this shit propa

Really bout

to rekindle
Shoulda listened to my momma when she told me "you don't wanna"
Everyone's "I told you so"s, they reeked of their persona
Drink a fifth of vodka,

glowing.

I was about to cry for help, something grabbed me by the shoulder and spun  me round. It said “don't call for help, you and me, we're gonna have

a general and had
Many soldiers and battering ram
I won nearly every battle I fought
Allah be praised every second in my thought

Wait you soldiers wait

ironman but got an iron knee
Cause every time I took my falls
Bounce back like bitch I ball
Hated his name, to his name got called
They in awe
They in awe

Loud Talkers

Doja Click

Speed Kills

is buck wild
But in the meanwhile, motherfuckers in my city want to do what I do
But they P-H me behind my back, why don't you do that, raps are

an apple core
But you just might end up getting eaten
By my old pal Ryuk
Got your name in a Death Note
Your career wasn't even that old
Damn that's a shame

want a problem with the fam you'll catch a fade pal
(I don't get tired with these hands bra)
(You know)
(Better know we riding if they came CUH)
(You

Mitch
You can't tell me nothing that was my family
Now I gotta do right by bros name and be the best version I can be
Since he passed I've been quiet,

a hug
And show you love from a nerdy thug
Running for my life
I fell in love with the hype
That I would be
The dopest MC
To touch the mic
People don

to corral by the stripper pole
All your girls cheatin told my homies betta get your hoes
We play all the same shit change the DJ
All the bouncers gay so I

on she/her pronouns

You want to know a secret about true detachment, my one and only friend?
You don't choose it, it chooses you
I didn't choose the thug

quandary
The dreamiest paranoia
Where's the rock, the rock
I wanna fix the rock
Talk it into being my pal better yet
My indolent solid-stood apprentice
But

Full of joie de vivre (whee)
He told his buddy pals
Whenever they're in town (snap)
Swing by, testify, time to get on down
C'mon now

(Feel the heat)