I have battle rap in my blood, it's part of my DNA.
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Everyone wants to dump me, but every time I'm on my feet.
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I have seen so many career declines that I cannot count.
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And I didn’t remember their names, and there’s no need to know.
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Their 24 hours a day - combat mode is active.
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You despise the new school, but you gave birth to it.
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I enslaved the whole genre long before you here.
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Innovator, feel free to call me Elon Musk.
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He was ahead of his time, the name is blood on bits.
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The current trends here are a passed stage for me.
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Every rhyme is a pathogen, there is no antidote in nature.
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If rap is your job, you are now unfit for the job.
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Is your vegetative style softer than the fuck? |
what jelly
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There is no way to upgrade me, because there is no cooler anymore.
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The sense of rhythm has been in my genome since birth.
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Look at the rating, my life is like a movie for a reason.
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Chorus: x2
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I'm all from punches and rhymes.
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And this is my whole point.
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Hands stained with blood.
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Prayers are unlikely to save.
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Second Verse: Billy Milligan
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I have battle rap in my blood, it's part of my DNA.
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You were ahead of the rest of the planet, but now you are on the run.
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Your regalia are empty space, relics of the past.
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My inner voice tells me to destroy them all here.
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Do not harbor false hopes, your finest hour is a moment of glory.
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What was fashionable yesterday has become unnecessary today.
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Slide in my direction and further, but put dick on me
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Anyone who is in the subject understands who is in power here.
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I am a constant value against the background of variables.
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Although your rap is shit, it will certainly sink.
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Refuted the shaky foundations of the game.
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Your sharashkin office should be shut down for a long time.
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Rappers jump on the dicks, for them it's Fort Bayard.
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I'm sending all you bitches to hell, bon voyage.
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The sense of rhythm has been in my genome since birth.
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Look at the rating, my life is like a movie for a reason.
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Chorus: x2
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I'm all from punches and rhymes.
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And this is my whole point.
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Hands stained with blood.
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Prayers are unlikely to save. |