One is me and one is you, if the subject is Rap, okay! |
Look, hear me from the back, think about it again
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How many times has my voice missed your tare sleep?
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If the masks come off, everyone who dirty me will come out, my friend, I'm eating my brain tomorrow
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I'm filled with icy fears about
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What have you become yet? |
I-I've been book without knowing, a little tired of running and
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I was born again when I was just disappearing
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Without getting bored, I asked myself again, where is the straight road, I tried a hundred times and it didn't work!
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Then where is this eleven years of my music?
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Your jaw will break, just like your pen will break, your hands will strike a match one day
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Maybe I'll burn all the raps written
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I've waited a long time from you, in fact, the day all this will end.
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The day will come, I will look at yesterday, of course, I will pass on all this and laugh
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Who waits in case I hit him even if he falls to the ground! |
Some don't exist, some are bland as if they are.
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Those on my back lie like a mountain!
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I am the one who wasted over time and remained like a hand. |
Ok, let the sin stay with me
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reward
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May God give me trouble, let it fall to the ground
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Admit it if that's my fault, I'll do more rap, more rap every day
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I will always make more enemies and get ahead of them!
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If I die, he won't hear dude that's why he raps more, that's why he's angry
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I will always be more than before!
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You sell more than me
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I will cut my pen if you are the head / I will write again If I were a stone
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How many octaves of violence? |
I enchanted you, get out of there!
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Roar out of nowhere, I'm not done, there's more!
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Take the risk and come more, wherever my name is on the border, wherever your kind shits
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rap is chirpy and every sound that my voice turns down is weak
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The most luxurious class in us, every lesson, there are no rap verses on the board, it's like my notebook
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four bars per minute fund dip I'm back again
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I pierced it in four places! |
Think me crazy you every verte
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Be afraid of the harsh word / I will be seen with every eye!
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Your muse to disappear the moment I put down my pen
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I grew up from the apprenticeship of this job / in the ear that will ring… |