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Cause if your trying and working And you just dont get it and it well Just wont (X2) Well you can bet cause the music Come from my my soul From my I said the comes from my soul Sick with it games it the limitsey Asher Rosh no joke no joke
(Beanie) Kiss my is a b mac thing Im on a road to the like a G-rap Young and jump the corner Then he got who ran through your castle And your queen I aint your average little young Scrapper, I aint a Im an gun clapper I shot shorties and turning moon blacker Snap like cameras in dark rappers Who arm metal jacket Niggas hambuger hell, get your potune You in deep this harpoon practice Your is cactus, cartoon rappers I draw on like stick figures Get the picture, I aint to trace nigga You expected this from two Rap
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Cause if trying and aint working And you just get it and it sound well Just wont (X2) recognize Real you can bet the music Come my soul From my From my I said the music comes from my Sick it games with it Till the Asher aint no joke no joke