Comical Flow

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Lyrics:

I'm the rouge ninja that's located in the hidden south/ got acquainted there, then she wanted it in the mouth,/
They call me puppet Master/ the rap game my Marionettes/ I won't be famous, wanna bet?/ My bars flame you on sunset
ya'll can go ahead and roast me there won't be beef/ halal food purchased in my store, I'm the brown chief/ on the low, my flow will leave you in disbelief
my personality is natural and pure similar to the green leaf/The villain has entered the building, please evacuate to the sheets/
trynna make waves in this kitty pool/ like my swim meets/ new school rappers who encounter me will taste DEfeat/rap game is a make or break thing, similar to tr-
 
My ideas for music is a cash generator/walk through life while people hate on my life like commentators/
your girl changed my contact name to the penetrator
killed this beat in driving by, call crime investigators.
A wise man can be the joker
and live life as a king
but a jester joking all the time can be a terrible thing
 
Met a Hawaiian i was kinda into how she was vibin, so went to her and delivered one line/ she picked up her things and she said goodbye/
little did she know i had a plan for my future/ taking once in a life time shots for the money/ I ain't a shooter/ cause I remember traveling on my mini scooter
Now I'm almost graduating, not ending up a loser/become rich incorporating my sense of humor/
put these tracks online, you'll be blown away from your home computer/ I'm the cool dude but my lyrics are metaphorically ruder/
spit hot bars all day , I remaining cooler,/super Sayin, measurement eight, I think I'mma spoon her/ get more money then the cash man, I ain't a jewler/
occupation is to produce flows that remain smoother/ call me the brown boy lyrical abuser!
 
I'm not into playing games, expect if we speaking Nintendo/ hold onto that piece it's a memento/ worked at Tim Hortons , pouring up shots of espressos/
drive by this little town, looking out my car window/ cheesy pizza rappers, roll easy like thin dough
 
My bad let's get Back to the topic, accelerated past my time, no need to stop it/ football player back in the day, thought I could rock it/
go to 7-11 after practice for the occasional shoplift/ laughing my way down to the principals office/
Fancy brown boy, drinking wine flavored slurpees / want a sip? Girl you lookin a little bit thirsty/ become a millionaire before the age of thirty
I'm a mother fuckin falcon, souround by little birdies/ presentably clean but the flow is little dirty.
MacDonald's ice cream machine has forever been broken/ cause I stood in front of and it overheated from the words that I spoken
pushed everyone out the way and left the establishment/still think you're better then me and sturdily feel adamant
you can be my first casualty, sorry I mean applicant

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Al_Renegade
Member since June 25 2017

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