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

life's a trick, I'm lovin the treat
People lookin at me crazy, but it's to me
You should see their fuckin' faces when I it live
I'm turning heads like Ill Mind of 5
Now this the moment that you notice that I'm in every kind of way
And now these record labels givin' me the of day
They wanna see what I got, so while I rhyme
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 who the fuck are you??
I kick ya to the side where your ass belong
You see used to be me.. but now the past is gone
So I'm attacking the throne, cause I'm back, and they know
That I'm bad to the bone and now you see me packin a
I rap I go, up in the back, mackin' a hoe
Their mad.. I'm laughin as I'm tappin' it though
But yo, what can I say, women love the way the track slappin'
So I dont need a bed to make the magic happen
I just press and let the product do the talkin'
A couple tracks later, got that booty rockin'
I'm puffin' cannabis and back up in the attic
Stackin' up my rhymes, thinking like an rap
This shit is 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 lacking the
I'm speaking of the and all the prices that I had to pay
Its like the worse I feel, the more I put it on
I'm always going back and forth with the and bad
I lost the grip of all the shit of which I had
Cause I've nothing but a prick but I might as well
Why would I like you if I don't like myself?
I'm layin' back smokin' on a
I'm feeling and out flickin' ashes on the pillow
I'm glaring out the window staring at the moon
Sippin' on the 40 thinkin' how to get my mood
I'm feeling like I'm living life in the
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' tell em' how going down.

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

(Yeah you got right)
And a matter of fact, tell God that I wanna
Put that up on my life and we could do it tonight.. (Psyche)
But really I could a fuck or much less
So whats on this long road to success
I wait for shit I'm busy climbing to the top
My grindin' never stop, rhyme until I drop
They used to hate it and now they it all around the block
I got the key for me to win and now I found the
So check it.. I'm never on the enemy
I hear The Beatles singing when 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 quit the I'm just tryin to rock
These haters really need to get up off my cock
For real, somebody needs to try to find dick to feed 'em
Like the fuck is Sandusky when you really need him
I'm a motherfuckin'
Going through the struggle but givin you hits though
You think I'm whack man? You go to hell and rot
Cause you ain't nothing but a joke, like a
Now I mean to be a prick,
But if I wanna be 'Rich' then I be a 'Dick'... right?
I life but I'm always having these sick thoughts
through the mic with a flow fatter than Rick Ross.

So now I'm up at dawn and workin' an Ese
It's seven days a week and I don't ever take a day
You sellin' out, now you gettin' less pay
Claimin' you a "G" but it with an F.A.
Ya get it?
Cause you a fag man
Like god damn.. why you tryin' to fuck man?
my bad but shit I gotta be the realest,
The illest, You feel this, I tell you whatever the is
I'm taking it all and it back
Look at my life, I'm it bad
Sick the way that I murder a track
I do it the anywhere that I'm at
Like oh yeah, you know dat, make moves like a
And yo man, you so mad that I'm ballin' a gonad
You pissed off? Well Im just started, heres the kick off
The off, and now these women wanna suck my dick off
Hah, And dont be mad at me I'm not a cocky dude
But this is underground, fuck your Flocka tune.
You away then I'm the best that you passed up
I'm underrated now you got me gassed up
But that's the reason that I trash
I bring it sicker than the when two fags fuck
I'm a loud mouth slip into a cops house
on the carpet so no need to get the mops out
Just let it in, and if it start stinkin'
Just tell him it was me and how I got him even (hey!)
I'm thinking negative but to find the positive
I'm spending all my energy and start to feel the of it
I'm doing I do to be accepted by the masses
So I could bang bitches with big tits and
I'm tryna so I can grab 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 wall
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 couple songs to my
I spin the top of the open and grab em' all
Flip a middle 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 ahead and hate it me later how my cock taste
Im Self Made, got it tatted on my
And I'll never slow it down I'm riding in a Maserati
Sippin' the fine wine and on the ladi-dadi
Then show it off, till claimin I'm illuminati
How do I do it? Ima rock it till the break of
Do it on my own, ain't that I'm waitin' on
You try to step in my way then take it on
Put you on the edge, stand above you as you on
And fuck a mic, bitch, I'm in your face
See I dont even need a studio to put you in your
Hah, What can I say, I'm a goddamn
I got em' like "Fuck this kid pretty tight though."
I'm just a potty mouth, you pussy dick fuck
I a drug test; start shittin' in the piss cup
You left me out Top 5? Go and rip your list up
If you aint even me, then cut your fuckin wrists up
There's weed in my nose, and in my lungs (..What?)
I'm taking girl and gropin' her buns (haha)
Cause fuck it I'm broke, I got no
But I'm -- runnin' - I'm an ass, no pun
I got first dreams wit' a low class appetite
I'm lookin' for the cake and when I find it Ima a bite
And now these say I'm rappin tight..
I in spite cause I notice that my haters gettin' mad I'm right
Attack at night, so dont notice if Im black or white
I choke em' until they turning different colors like a light
N I'll act polite I smack ya dike
Cause you a bitch a dick.. and don't they call that a hermaphrodite?
Youre probably thinkin', "yo.. fuck this cracker-ass,
Fuck 300 bars and everything that's coming that,
And Rama sucks, shit, he can't spit.."
Well three words for you motherfucker, my dick
That's why I'm sick of all this rap
Cause all these kids always talkin' so fly but to bring the passion
I'm all this fake beef, What the fuck happened?
You wanna start shit? Let me hear it on wax then
I swear to god I've had it with these twitter thugs
Cause I meet 'em they ain't doin' shit but givin' hugs
These fucks talkin' shit behind a phone
But their Mommy tuck em in, sleepy up in their home (aww..)
I see you talk alotta shit but you bluffin', you
I smoke you like the that Im puffin'
I hit you in the like the nuts that Im bustin'
On cunts that Im fuckin, OH was 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 that you should trust in
I'm disgusting...End of discussion.

Now switch it up I'm Wrong' for the fuck of it
tried to hate it now these mother fuckers lovin' it
300 bars, 5 beats, and not a shit
I'm going up in this bitch, you feel my dick stiffin'?
I'm the sickest young that you've ever seen
Never out, steady growing like an evergreen
So now gonna see the skill that I pack
I'm feeling backed up in a wall, but I'm pushin' em
Cause I'm the dirtbag pretty boy comin' Illinois
Y'all been waiting for it so I figured I would fill the
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 kill it
Spit a couple rhymes while I'm on a miller light
You wanna' join me? then go and a cold one
Fuck it, get the weed hit me up and we could one
Yeah.. now that shit we can smoke to
I'll grab an eighth and a philly then roll through
the young life, never doing what we told to
You wanna' motherfucker? Get the whole crew
We at the bottom, but we fillin' it love
So we pop a pills, while we smoke a little bud
Cause we livin' through the drugs, and experiment life
We may work in nine to five, but our in the night.. Aight..?
They try to tell me into a better place
This life is nothing a race, but I set the
I smoke, get drunk, and I rap too
It go together great, like fast and fat dudes
my dimension listen to this intervention
Pay attention to shit in which the way it build the tension
Cause I don't even gotta' rap I'm ballin' out
And gimmick it dumb ass mottos, the fuck you talkin' bout? (YOLO)
Thats why blogs never post my songs,
God damn.. got me "where did I go wrong??"
It ain't nobody like me, what the fuck 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 your money its like "damn.. the fuck you go?!"
all good though, just think it through
Or the next I write might be about you
Son you shook, Its about time I you look
You're right you a slave to a page in my rhyme book
Salute to Nasir Jones and Mobb
Ima legend in the makin', no fuckin' way to stop me
Now fuck the let's take it to the last round
ain't no quitin I'ma bring it till I pass out
So heres my opportunity to get em hooked
I built a name and Ima show you all the pain it
I tell you man Im glad to be back
But I'ma give it to you real for the end of the
Now check it.. were coming down to the finish full speed
I to dig deep and let the pulse bleed
I go to battle, reminisce on every I fought
They shootin through me as Im gathering my final
I'm feeling man, I'm feeling weary
Is out there? Can anybody hear me?
I got last month, what the fuck 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 MCs? Im schoolin' em all
But I dont fuck around with them I do it for y'all
I'm the of the fucked up kids who never win
the reason that Im always pickin up the pen again
So Im going for the gold and doing I can
Had it all mapped out now I'm living through the
But damn, the reason that it look like this..
I put the past to rest, and blew a kiss
And I remember last year I was taking my
But now Im looking at the world of makin it mine
I never takin' a break, fuck that, I to dominate
I up an XR 20 so i can concentrate
Yeah, you know I do it for the
see the day the paper is stackin' up in my pants
Go and into 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
I'm hookin up my family and my team
Ima roll into the city a pocket full of green
Go and shop till I as I'm coppin all the preme
See, I'm on the and I'm lovin' the fight
Yeah IS a bitch but Im fuckin her right
Thats why Im up in the night Im to the game
And its money over pussy you put it on my name
Ugh, My crazy attitude is leakin' through the
I knuckle up, steady going the fight alone
And to be It's scraping up and scarring me
But never I leave it cause I know that it's a part of me
What the fuck, I'm feeling trapped in my own
I zone in when the cold flow in,
I'm rock and rollin', and yo, now you that
I'm locked and loaded to any moment
So from the bottom to the and fame
Ill be ready for whatever, let it poor, let it
Im in love the game and it's time I run it
Like what's 99 I just gave 'em over 300

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