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

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

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

What does he look
Nobody
He's just a rapper, in clothes
the curtain falls, after the show
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 some pale ass skin
Got one girlfriend, and I her,
With two sisters, a father, and a
I guess I'm different, no other
But you can't a book by it's cover
I write about what I c live
My boys like to say I'm the realist it
Sometimes I like-..?
Maybe flip the script on ROYGBIV
the mood, no matter what I listen to
I do me, never do you
I'd like to know, what makes a
It might be me, but I think it matters.