And the 5th element (uh huh) Never (nah) competitive (all right) classy and (yeah) I'm gettin' busier, can't you I got the that sound so well
And the 5th element, repetitive, competitive, and elegant, I'm busier, can't you tell?, I got the rhymes that sound so
Yeah, I got no to waste, back and time to embrace, kid is too nice, I fallin' flat on my face, I it out, Yeah, I'm crackin' the case, and I ain't up, infact, I'm detachin' the so, me when I say it, I ain't take no, from no man, especially no assholes, is to much, I words like muscle, and I ain't a hustla but I'm off my hustle, in the grates, the track, Went from rapper who produced to who raps, kid, respect drive if you don't rhymes, we all got our taste but I stood the test of time.
And since I started movin' up, and off this class, I've been gettin' more attention and often ass, listen, women, stand sluts, fucked, irritating, all of the (yep) my flow ain't pretty, rhymes gritty, I'm in between the country livin' in the city, and labels never saw a thing in me, but I can tour and a thousand sing with me, a day hippy, yeah, up the norm, smoke dope, you can say I'm bakin' up a I like I'm sixteen, spit like a pro, wear the same clothes in video and every second show, this is me, to do it comfortably, as hell but I run my own company, and music, really I despise it, but I hate on everything I hate most of my shit.
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Hip hop the same, I remember used to hate it, but hip hop is up and now parents play it, everybody and their grandmother rap now, and and their grandmother try to rap now, I'm a fan but I'm my cool, cause every rapper that I hear abusing they tools, you can't make an album 12 battle tracks when punchlines are whack and you can't hyenas laugh. Most rappers like me, I can live with it, diss me on your cause really I don't give a shit, say that I'm a sell out, my beats commercial, but it's music man, I don't take none of it
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