look at me

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(Verse 1)
look at me big smile white teeth
my peers say they wish that they live like me
but they don't see the demon in my blood
the thoughts ive had for months im climbing out a rut
music took a hit on god they forgot the kid can rap
im gon keep on rolling till my place is jam packed
im here to make fables from waiting tables
to making lables reach for they pesos
leaving rappers feel unstable
i hit the market like a raging bull
crosshairs all up on the target light em with a single pull
you witnessing the best they stressing
bout my quest they aiming at my chest but i don't need a breath
I slay em till im deadoh
penetrate ya bones with the wavelength of my flow
meditate to all my poems take the workings of my soul
paint a picture you can think of when you feeling low
ill never fold up what i got til they force me to go
I was in the dark heart plumet to my stomach and it was hard
Failing my plots got down bout how i sounded left a mark
What you think bout that boy aiming for the cap boy
waiting for the record make that paper with the bad boys
check the calculator ask em why my hits aint adding up
cooking through the day my bagels burning get the ambulance
rhymes up in the pot I make a potion from that magic dust
and when its afternoon they had enough i pass through dusk
 
(Chorus x2)
Take a look at the kid and they will say hes got a gift
take a look at the kid but theyll never know about his grit
 
(Verse 2)
You and I ain't the same when we spit the written
You can do da shit for days but you can't be as driven
ask me why im riding waves you get the eye for that
this huricane is making change you gonna die for that
you can listen my rhymes is vicious ride the rhythm
this holy figure preaching totally new religion
i got that boom bap now whos that new kid up on the site
they say im sicker than the swine i bring the light to conscious minds
im southpaw i drop bombs from outter galaxies
judge my image before the sound thats how life rather be
why these artists always wanna keep on chasing after me
ya rhymes at best is second place i am the greater athlete
next time you ask to get a feature bring the bands
sweet as ever spike that blood pressure with my jam
they love it kid is clever when he's on the stand
evade the law what you saw is just an act of contraband
 
(Chorus x2)
when you look at me tell me what do you see
is it good or evil what you think about me

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Soby
Member since May 29 2015

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