| You can’t be the greatest, bitch, that’s my middle name !
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| & you can’t be competitive cuz you don’t even play this game
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| You’d rather give away some brains & i’d rather hit the trains-
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| Landmarks with the blades. |
| I’m stellar, I’m amazing
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| Kush, stress, fuck it, what we blazing?
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| I don’t really give a fuck today cuz lately
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| I’m pretty broke, & i ain’t laughing at the jokes
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| That i usually would. |
| misunderstood
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| Everybody thinks i’m mean, i’m a bitch, i’m conceited, got me Twisted
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| Call me out my name cuz I’m twisted
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| Had too much to drink & I’m pist as i vomit in the sink
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| Lock the door, I’m in tears. |
| drinking more every year
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| Keeping up with my peers & I’m pressured to succeed
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| All my homies like my raps & I’m exactly what we need
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| To believe that’s there’s more to our lives than the streets
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| My soul is in the beats & my lines are made of keys
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| Coke, jokes, wannabes, i breathes the palm trees
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| Sweaty summers, smelly breath, spray it till there’s nothing left
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| Got tips? |
| stock tips. |
| sexielove rocked tips
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| & you can pass the mic to me, homie, i got this!
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| They keep telling me i’m never gonna make it but i know that i will
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| & when i make it, i’ll come back for you, i promise i still…
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| Remember the days when we’d ditch just to paint in the river
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| Barefoot in the grime. |
| aerosol is leaking out my liver
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| My brain is made of bubbles & my veins are glossy purple
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| & my visions so diluted, shrooming out, spinning circles
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| I’m a miracle. |
| 5th element material girl- living this bacterial world
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| Soy milk in my cereal. |
| you’re imperial to me
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| Bitch, i’ll pass you a venereal disease if you make a mess of me
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| Bronchitis, stds, i.v. |
| pumping haiku’s, i got the recipe, the masterpiece
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| & you chose her over me because disasters tease
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| I fast on keys. |
| i haven’t eaten in 2 days
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| Put it on blast- its these pills & this white girl, she keeps harassing me
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| They keep telling me I’m never gonna make it, but i know that i will
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| & when i make it, ill come back for you, i promise i still… |