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I'm a blood suckin, drug thug frontin', love muffin'
Why ma'am that's quite nice, yeah sure I'd muffins
Warm the oven covered honey oat and butter nut
Bake about 100 cause I'm coming my buddies (what up)
We mean to butt in, but there's nothing better coming up
Pack it in forget it ya on in, buckle up
but the truth, I'm telling you the truth
Hip-hop is still alive, and I am proof
And in order to improve we kill it at the root
Shooting for the knees not until you see these
Youthful of useful exuberance
Music refutes that the rules
And of freedom of speech freedom to speak
Let's see that as free build em and teach
Yeah read it and weep cause reading increases your knowledge and ideas dealing in the
While college is fine, and the library's vital god is the bomb, and is my idol
Crime story, story, autobiography, short story, long story, novel, or comedy
Non-fiction rythme nonsense now not an option squashed it (squashed) stop it (stop)
The not has been noddin' they noddin' they noggins, and now the start of the truth
So with the movement, movement of humans
Using the tools we born with
Or you can your fortunes to the less fortunate
Unfortunately the poor kids are forced to form they thoughts on things formally to them it seems to be the least important part to think and dream believing things could never get any better than this
So rejecting intellect neglecting interest the internet a nest of sex
Best described as extra time to emphasize what mom and tried to hide
Eject the desktop the Xbox
And let's not stop there watch this head-shot and watch they head pop open and then drop to the floor keep going cause nobody said
Our only is the music they listening to influencing they intution ability to
Recognize right and wrong it's either hit or miss no intermission and intermission is on
A light goes on an idea to volunteer my time, my mind, my rythme defines the finer things in life decide to write a positive acknowledging the might of the rhyme
I am