And the 5th element (uh huh) repetitive (nah) highly (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 gettin' busier, you tell?, I got the rhymes sound so well
Yeah, I got no to waste, and it's time to embrace, kid is too nice, I ain't flat on my face, I it out, Yeah, guess I'm the case, and I slowin' up, infact, I'm the brace so, me when I say it, I ain't gunna no, shit no man, from no assholes, is to much, I flex words muscle, and I ain't a hustla but I'm off my hustle, in the grates, the track, Went from who produced to producer who raps, kid, drive if you don't respect rhymes, we all got our taste but I still stood the of time.
And since I started movin' up, and off this class, I've been more attention and often more ass, listen, women, can't sluts, fucked, irritating, all of the (yep) my flow ain't pretty, rhymes gritty, I'm in from the country livin' in the city, and record labels never saw a in me, but I can tour and a thousand kids sing me, a day hippy, yeah, up the norm, smoke dope, you can say I'm up a storm I dress like I'm sixteen, like a pro, wear the same clothes in every and every second show, this is me, to do it comfortably, lazy as but I run my own company, and music, really I despise it, but I hate on everything I even most of my shit.
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Hip hop the same, I remember parents used to it, but hip hop is grown up and now parents it, everybody and grandmother love rap now, and everybody and their try to rap now, I'm a fan but I'm my cool, cause every rapper that I hear keeps they tools, you can't an album with 12 battle tracks when your are whack and you can't make laugh. rappers don't like me, I can live with it, diss me on your record really I don't give a shit, say that I'm a out, call my beats commercial, but only music man, I don't take of it personal
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