Justice Served

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Back to the pen and the piece of paper
Do us a favor, the rap is drownin' , please come n save her
Back to the game, i tame, ur mic , u're lame
We not the same
I'm not the best and i never claimed
But when i write i put one diss per frame
 
Gimme a lighter, Cuz this is my yard
Ghostwriter, spittin' in the dark
Spent time meditatin' roominatin' deeply thinkin'
Wannabees, fake MC's ! Rap is eventually sinkin'
Imma be your michael if u be my linkin'
Spittin' but not singing' - cuz of the mot i'm bringing
 
Left you traces, left you defenseless
your words are senseless, hence this
got my pen at the top of my guns list
Never tasted success, thus you cryin'
M not mocking , imma tell you why !
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Cuz first, it's deserved, ain't earned, don't reverse, it differs
U feeling hurt n ur feelings hurting
got a chance but u burn it
now you lurkin', follow me and learn
to preserve it, you don't get what you yearning
So just-ice served...

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Sario
Member since November 29 2015

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