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Ladies and gentlemen, I'm glad that you make it out
kinda funny how this whole thing came about
I got some shit on my mind it's time to it out
So grab a seat and pay attention to I'm sayin now
You the deal, mic check, 1, 2
This shit'll never be the same I come through
Because Im gunnin' for respect it's a must I get it
So I'ma kill it the 1st to the 14th minute
Uhh, 300 Bars had to up a Benjamin
I got em feelin my they like "let 'em in"
I in, gripped up the mic
Now the locked out like a dick to a dike
You're right I gotta stay in my zone
Like what's a heaven to you? I'm creatin' my own
Ya see, I'm proud to be a up and I'm makin' it known
Because that shit is straight infected in my and my bones (Ya know?!)
I'll let you hear wild thoughts that I wrote down
Cause I've been up for days feeling I'm coked out
I slow it down, push it to the limit man
How could I give a if I don't even give a damn?
I'm just a man I ain't that I'm perfect
I'm a low life rhymin' til I'm burstin'
Cause I'm an underdog about to levitate
And kill it they callin' me a hip hop heavy-weight
You in the of a mother fuckin' defect
Contaminated a curse as a reject
I'm pills while I'm chugging down a full bottle
Why the fuck you think they callin me a Model??
Its mothafucka, I know you heard my name
If killed ya city I'm the one you turn to blame
Cause every time I come around you know sure to rain
So check the for this mid-west hurricane
I'm rhymin' a lot and I'm to rock
I these times are tough but, really.. when are they not?
Now you could find me running right up to number one spot
Cause I mean it when I said this shit is all I got,
I'm hot.. but you know my flow is cold
And yeah I came a long way but theres more to
Its time to blow, motherfuckers shaking when I'm going in
Then try to stop me, shit like "here we go again.."
But go ahead, a way that you could hold me down
leave you on the ground looking like a fuckin' clown
You around while I'm in it to win it
So a look, you see that throne? In a year I'm gon' be sittin' in it
Im sick of everything, Im through an epidemic
A fucking out but rappin' is my academic
I to wreck it now my future looking beautiful
I ain't tryna work a 9 to 5 in a cubicle (Fuck that)
That's shit and its a pretty simple conversation
I've got one life and I really wanna waste it
And to be honest alotta big shit I'm chasin
If you a new fan, Welcome to the Rama
This shit has got me off the wall
I have the positive thoughts but lost them all
But still I'm on a fucking I dont pause or stall
I keep it moving I can't afford the cost to fall
Uh, Now you you say that I'm a magical man
I'm grabbin a crayon to scribble up a radical
And oh yeah, You're right I'm breaking out the cage
Come and take a deeper look as we the page.

This life's a trick, I'm lovin the
lookin at me crazy, but it's nothing to me
You should see their fuckin' faces when I it live
I'm turning like Ill Mind of Hopsin 5
Now this the moment that you notice that I'm in every kind of way
And now these labels givin' me the time of day
wanna see what I got, so while I rhyme away
I'm making sure they're doin' double takes with line I say
right boy see this shit is what I do
Oh you steppin' in my lane? I'm thinking who the are you??
Then I kick ya to the where your ass belong
You see used to be me.. but now the past is gone
So I'm attacking the throne, cause shit I'm back, and know
That I'm bad to the bone and now you see me packin a
I rap then I go, up in the back, a hoe
Their boyfriend mad.. I'm laughin as I'm tappin' it
But yo, what can I say, these women the way the track slappin'
So I dont even need a bed to make the magic
I just press play and let the do the talkin'
A couple tracks later, got that booty rockin'
I'm puffin' cannabis and chillin back up in the
Stackin' up my rhymes, thinking like an rap
shit is cinematic lookin' like a motion pic
I wrote the script for you to see the way I and spit
My thoughts coming back in the scene
I got a pocket full of nothin' and I'm the green
I'm speaking of the and all the prices that I had to pay
Its the worse I feel, the more I put it on display
I'm always going back and forth with the and bad
I the grip of all the shit of which I coulda' had
Cause I've been nothing but a but I might as well
Why I like you if I don't even like myself?
I'm layin' back on a cigarillo
I'm feeling down and out flickin' ashes on the
I'm out the window staring at the moon light
on the 40 thinkin' how to get my mood right
I'm like I'm living life in the rain
But still I fail to see the point of even fighting the
And fuck it I to want to go to heaven now I'm holding out
So Biggie' em' how it's going down.

(When I die fuck it I go to hell
Case I'm a of shit, It aint hard to fuckin' tell
It don't make sense goin' to with the goodie goodies
in white, I like black timbs and black hoodies)

(Yeah you got right)
And a matter of fact, tell God that I fight
Put that shit up on my life and we do it tonight.. (Psyche)
But really I give a fuck or much less
So whats next on this long road to
I never for shit I'm busy climbing to the top
My grindin' never stop, rhyme until I drop
They to hate it and now they bump it all around the block
I got the key for me to win and now I found the
So check it.. I'm never dwelling on the
I The Beatles singing when they tellin' me to 'Let It Be'
And if you doubted me I bet you're feeling now
If you don't even like me then click the thumbs down
And the bitchin' I'm just tryin to rock
These stupid really need to get up off my cock
For real, needs to try to find another dick to feed 'em
Like the fuck is Sandusky when you really need him
I'm a motherfuckin'
through the struggle but still givin you hits though
You think I'm man? You could go to hell and rot
Cause you ain't nothing but a joke, like a
Now I don't to be a prick,
But if I be 'Rich' then I gotta be a 'Dick'... right?
I love life but I'm always having sick thoughts
Coming through the mic with a fatter than Rick Ross.

So now I'm up at dawn and workin' an Ese
It's days a week and I don't ever take a rest day
You rappers out, now you gettin' less pay
you a "G" but begin it with an F.A.
Ya get it?
Cause you a fag man
Like god damn.. why you tryin' to another man?
It's my bad but shit I be the realest,
The illest, You feel this, I tell you the deal is
I'm it all and giving it back
at my life, I'm livin it bad
Sick with the way that I murder a
I do it the same anywhere I'm at
Like oh yeah, you know dat, make moves a nomad
And yo man, you so mad that I'm like a gonad
You pissed off? Well Im getting started, heres the kick off
The lift off, and now these women suck my dick off
Hah, And dont be mad at me I'm really not a cocky
But this is underground, fuck your Flocka tune.
You walk away I'm the best that you passed up
I'm now you bitches got me gassed up
But that's the reason that I talk
I it sicker than the aftermath when two fags fuck
I'm just a loud mouth slip into a house
Pissin' on the so no need to get the mops out
Just let it sink in, and if it stinkin'
Just tell him it was me and how I never got him (hey!)
I'm thinking negative but trying to find the
I'm all my energy and start to feel the cost of it
I'm doing what I do to be by the masses
So I could bang with big tits and asses
I'm tryna blow so I can a Jenn Keating-type
Bang her on a stack of and tell her I'ma treat her right.
So I'ma find a way of getting by this stone
Oh shit, I got it; let me make a phone call
Yo up doc! hey let me get some Adderall
Maybe then I'll pump a songs to my catalogue
I spin the top of the bottle open and em' all
a middle finger to the world as I cap it off
Yeah, now it out, heres the deal,
See I'm really not cool, but fuck it, I keep it
Cause I'm married to this life you could say I got a hot
Go and hate it tell me later how my cock taste
Im Made, got it tatted on my body
And I'll never slow it down I'm riding in a Maserati
the fine wine and puffin' on the ladi-dadi
Then show it off, till they I'm illuminati
How do I do it? Ima rock it the break of dawn
Do it on my own, ain't nobody I'm waitin' on
You try to in my way then I'ma take it on
Put you on the edge, stand you as you hangin' on
And a mic, bitch, I'm spittin' in your face
See I dont need a studio to put you in your place
Hah, can I say, I'm a goddamn psycho
I got em' like "Fuck this kid he's pretty though."
I'm just a potty mouth, you pussy little dick
I take a test; start shittin' in the piss cup
You left me out Top 5? Go and rip your list up
If you aint even bumpin me, cut your fuckin wrists up
There's weed in my nose, and in my lungs (..What?)
I'm your girl and gropin' her buns (haha)
fuck it I'm broke, I got no funds
But I'm -- runnin' - I'm an ass, no pun
I got first class wit' a low class appetite
I'm lookin' for the cake and I find it Ima grab a bite
And now people say I'm rappin tight..
I laugh in cause I notice that my haters gettin' mad I'm right
Attack at night, so they dont notice if Im or white
I em' until they turning different colors like a traffic light
N act polite before I smack ya dike
Cause you a with a dick.. and don't they call that a hermaphrodite?
Youre probably thinkin', "yo.. fuck little cracker-ass,
Fuck 300 bars and everything that's coming that,
And Rama sucks, shit, he even spit.."
Well three words for you motherfucker, Suck my
That's why I'm sick of all this rap
Cause all these kids always talkin' so fly but forget to bring the
I'm seeing all this fake beef, What the happened?
You wanna start shit? Let me it on some wax then
I swear to god I've fuckin' had it these twitter thugs
when I meet 'em they ain't doin' shit but givin' hugs
These stupid fucks shit behind a phone
But their Mommy tuck em in, sleepy tight up in home (aww..)
I see you talk shit but you bluffin', you nothin'
I smoke you like the that Im puffin'
I hit you in the face the nuts that Im bustin'
On that Im fuckin, OH was that your cousin?
Ah it wasn't? Damn, the fuss then?!
I I'm fucked up, but still I try to function
And Ill admit I'm not the dude you should trust in
I'm disgusting...End of discussion.

Now it up I'm 'Dead Wrong' for the fuck of it
They tried to it now these mother fuckers lovin' it
300 bars, 5 beats, and not a shit
I'm going hard up in this bitch, you feel my dick
I'm the sickest young buck that you've seen
Never dyin' out, steady growing like an
So now they gonna see the that I pack
I'm feeling up in a wall, but I'm pushin' em back
Cause I'm the dirtbag pretty boy outta Illinois
Y'all been waiting for it so I I would fill the void
I the competition.. laughin' as I watch and listen
Talkin' like they buzzin' but fuck it I guess I of missed it
Now gimme the mic and I'ma guarantee to it right
Spit a couple rhymes while I'm sippin on a light
You wanna' join me? then go and grab a one
Fuck it, get the hit me up and we could roll one
Yeah.. now this shit we can smoke to
I'll an eighth and a philly then I'ma roll through
It's the young life, never what we told to
You wanna' motherfucker? Get the whole crew
We at the bottom, but we fillin' it love
So we pop a couple pills, while we a little bud
Cause we livin' the drugs, and experiment with life
We may work in nine to five, but our in the night.. Aight..?
They try to me situate into a better place
This life is a race, but I set the pace
I smoke, get drunk, and I rap too
It go together great, like fast and fat dudes
Envision my listen to this intervention
Pay attention to this shit in which the way it the tension
Cause I don't even rap like I'm ballin' out
And gimmick it with dumb ass mottos, the you talkin' bout? (YOLO)
Thats why these blogs never my songs,
God damn.. got me "where did I go wrong??"
It seems ain't nobody like me, what the is up that
Tried to get a beat, but shit, Sap never hit me
Come on man we was cool a couple ago
But once you got money its like "damn.. where the fuck you go?!"
It's all good though, think it through
Or the next I write might be about you
Son you shook, Its about time I made you
You're damn right you a to a page in my rhyme book
Salute to Nasir and Mobb Deep
Ima legend in the makin', no fuckin' way to stop me
Now fuck the bullshit let's take it to the round
There ain't no quitin bring it till I pass out
So heres my last opportunity to get em
I a name and Ima show you all the pain it took
I gotta you man Im glad to be back
But I'ma give it to you for the end of the track
Now it.. were coming down to the finish going full speed
I proceed to dig deep and let the pulse
I go to battle, on every kind I fought
They shootin through me as Im gathering my final
I'm feeling man, I'm feeling weary
Is anybody out Can anybody hear me?
I got arrested last month, what the yo
Dont mean to bitch but I could use a luck though
I swear to god I gotta it through
I gotta kill it cause you know what I came to do
N all these weak Yeah Im schoolin' em all
But I dont fuck around them cause I do it for y'all
I'm the voice of the fucked up kids who win
They're the that Im always pickin up the pen again
So Im for the gold and doing what I can
Had it all mapped out now I'm living through the
But damn, the only reason that it look this..
I put the to rest, and blew a goodnight kiss
And I remember last year I was taking my
But now Im looking at the dreamin of makin it mine
I never takin' a break, fuck that, I came to
I swallow up an XR 20 so i can
Yeah, you I do it for the fans
I'ma see the day the is stackin' up in my pants
Go and ride the sun set, puffin' on the marijuan
Never regretting a thing Ill let it carry on
I got a dollar and a and if it all comes true
Then I'm hookin up my family and my
Ima roll into the city with a full of green
Go and shop till I drop as I'm coppin all the
See, I'm on the and I'm lovin' the fight
Yeah life IS a but Im fuckin her right
why Im up in the night Im dedicated to the game
And its money pussy you could put it on my name
Ugh, My crazy attitude is through the microphone
I knuckle up, steady going the fight alone
And to be honest? It's scraping up and me
But never I leave it cause I know that it's a part of me
What the fuck, I'm trapped in my own skin
I zone in the cold wind flow in,
I'm rock and rollin', and yo, now you that
I'm locked and to blow any moment
So the bottom to the fortune and fame
Ill be ready for whatever, let it poor, let it
Im in love with the game and time I run it
Like 99 problems I just gave 'em over 300

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