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All I do is art art art,
light spark up then charge,
art I hear is bark bark bark,
no bite, why I try,
to make a couple friends,
and then smoke a couple with them, (woo)
Bitches basic
ain't no way around it,
I don't wanna fuck if that ass ain't the roundest,
pound it, pound it, how did, I get so high,
now this 24/7 grind, got me feelin like I be a fine,
young man, a gentlemen,
making money for the hell of it,
gimme a pen still I'll be selling it,
buisness, buisnese, putting me to work,
I got no time to sleep, I got no time I eat,
witness, this is, something you should learn,
you gotta keep it clean,
you got some mouths to feed,
hold it up now back it up, buh back it up,
now back it up to even further,
back when I was young and dumb,
when we was smoking blunts
and sellin em like Berner,
we was on the hustle chasing
dreams that make believe,
but now they round the corner,
not the corner that your girl be posted
at but I'll be sure to get an order,
nothing shorter than a man,
man matter fact,
I'm always growing metamorphin,
endorphins, kick in I'm going ogor,
oh sure, put me on a poster,
make all there careers over,
 
Flacko flacko they be callin my name,
pretty mother fucker look at my face,
I got money in so many different banks,
almost got one in like every state,
fuck this beat up almost every which way,
gotta face it, gotta face it, when you hate it,
concur fears and hear em beggen,
they ain't here no more
but now you gotta face yourself,
two faces facin hell,
face it make you wanna yell,
Tell your demons they be out for the count,
beat them like the pussy,
pussies going down, hit down town,
see me Rollin see me roll
with my crown out the window
with the music loud,
bumpin, bumpin, when I swerve,
almost hit the curb,
to damn focused on the herb,
I be down to earth, like a buhdist meditatin,
who dis letting bangers,
drip right off the tounge with flavor,
danger danger, time to meet your maker,
hater, they say I don't know what
I be talking bout,
but watch your jaw drop off the top your mouth,
you take the easy way I find my own rout,
with out a doubt, I double down,
there's trouble now,
make it tripple, but it still feel simple,
kickin ass like this is trained jujitsu,
little middle man, never get the riddle said,
on point but no ridilin,
 
 
Free drake type beat uber freestyle

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