Prevail

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acquisitions that led to this transition
on a mission but my hearts got conditions
tatted my moms on my back for ambition
no intermission, i am ready with ammunition
 
My glocks steady,my walls up, my teams ready
triple claws to the mid like you met freddie
my palms sweaty, the mic's slippin thru cemeteries
respect to nas, word to god that's legendary
 
I rhyme cleaner than janitors doing overtime
an avid reader of grow books and homicides
it's do or die, my third eye is versatile
smoke a tree a week, you small league like bonsai's
 
don't blow my high, don't look at me or ask why
 
slice precision ,listen, i killed my whole division
my visions green,i see nothin but night vision
 
fucken haters, and traitors, I hope to see you later
jumping on lunar craters, winning like great debators
running circles round your skull like the earths equator
 
go ahead defend , write a little rap defense
no matter the votes i am still rapping till the end
pervaiz will prevail one day, poppin like pompey
but for now i am still strugglin like ghandi

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Pervaiz
Member since November 20 2013

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