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I got a question, what's a look like? Is he tan? Is he black? White?
Is he blacked out, on the crack pipe?
Or more the cats that'll ride on the pipe?
Don't want to act like I know the rap type
Cause of fact I can't grasp who rap likes
their cash do they stash for retirement?
Or go for things like rides and
Another (what's that?)
How do they
Are they best cut threads or are spend less
I'm interested, caught my attention
Yo, does rap get arrested?
And they sex, do they all have hoe's?
Or do some have a girl that learn and they grow with?
I like to know, makes a rapper?
It might be me, but I don't think it

What does he like?
knows?
He's just a rapper, in clothes
When the curtain falls, the show
Where does he go? Nobody

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Yo, now it's your call, short, fat, or
What if a she and not a he at all
Or does a have to a be a C at least
Or can it be if she real up on the beat?
And is she realer if she raised in the
Or can they still her if she raised in CT?
And if they spit do they have to have
Or can they have a Mom, a Dad, and sis?
And in the do they have to have grits?
Or can favorite breakfast be eggs Benedict?
It me think, is there a rappin' type?
And if so, yo, what's a rapper
And do they sell drugs? Or go to
Cocaine or college, tell me the rule
I'd like to know, what makes a
It be me, but I don't think it matters.

What he look like?
Nobody
He's just a rapper, in plain
When the curtain falls, after the
Where does he go? knows

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My Asher (Hi Asher)
And those who care to ask, I tell them I'm a
But I look like it, not one bit
I'm short and thin with pale ass skin
Got one girlfriend, and I her,
With two sisters, a father, and a
I I'm different, like no other
But you can't judge a book by cover
I write what I feel c live
My like to say I'm the realist it gets
I feel like-..?
Maybe flip the script on ROYGBIV
the mood, no matter what I listen to
I always do me, do you
I'd like to know, makes a rapper?
It might be me, but I don't it matters.