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I got a question, what's a rapper look like? Is he tan? Is he black?
Is he blacked out, high on the crack
Or more the cats that'll on the half pipe?
Don't want to act I know about the rap type
Cause matter of fact I can't grasp who rap
With cash do they stash for retirement?
Or go for like 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 rap get arrested?
And with they sex, do they all hoe's?
Or do some have a girl they learn and they grow with?
I like to know, what makes a
It be me, but I don't think it matters?

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

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

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

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My Asher (Hi Asher)
And those who to ask, I tell them I'm a rapper
But I don't look 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 guess I'm different, like no
But you can't a book by it's cover
I write about what I feel c
My boys like to say I'm the realist it
Sometimes I like-..?
flip the script on some ROYGBIV
Whatever the mood, no matter 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.