lil somethang

flow is off the chian its rap-sick
fans throw me up with critiquement wen they vom-it
wen they see my path of a new ratch they leave no choice but for-feit
just play with my rhymes instead of having the force-it
put me in the booth im rapping 2 beat of my bands drum-sticks
deliver raw flow with out cooking call it aliens trans-mit
dick riders hate me wanna bee's diss me dont wanna give MC the cred-it
well fuck you 2 i hit you with a box from FED-X
10times the anger so dont feed me your bull-shit
or having your crying in pain from these lyically-bullets
reaching your mind didnt kno i can be such a poet
its like me playing the opposite NFL with the nug-gets
time 2 stop this march maddness so un-plug-it
"228" really in reality of wats his pur-pose

upping

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