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ugh this beat is dope so is my flow but i got writers block
theres so much mist in my mind i cant see past the fog
and only a true poet can relate to what that feels like
is it ironic that all i wanna do is right but i tend to take drugs like every night
i guesse the world has a funny way of making us that one person we never wanted to be
but just know im determined to reach goals i thought i could never see
the talents in me i can feel it rushing through my veins
i go through writers withdrawal after awhile and start to experience pain
i deserve some fame to have my name all over the fucking place
people talk shit and say they hate me then when i blow up on them they say im crazy
am i ? maybe but that's irrelevant cuz they was actin shady
they did a whole one eighty but oh well who gives a fuck
fuck that i just wanna rap ya i just wanna get messed up with my crew dont test us
we dont give a fuck we'll run up on you then what the fuck you gun do
talkin all that shit you gone feel like a fool you ya you'll get hit
ima make you bitch dont get in my way when im tryna stack my rich-es
you gun need some stitches piss me off and you'll probably sleep with the fishes
cuz my money long but my temper midget shout out to t raw ya thats my nigga
we aint a scared to pull the trigger i dont give a fuck if your bigger
bitch i dont fight fair ill use a chair throw u down by your hair cuz i dont care
ya i dont got any fucks to give u only get one chance to fucking live
dont get stopped by a pig split his wig take his body and bury it
take the car and burn that shit dont come at me crazy ill take your lady
fuck her brains out and have her calling me baby
fuck you pay me thats all the fuck i care about
i aint got no morals so watch ur fucking mouth
ill take u out then take your spouse show ur bitch ass what im about
you dont wanna fuck with me cuz i dont give a fuck about apologies
theres way too much animosity for me too forgive shit
quit cryin get a grip throw away ur drink dont take another sip
you getting to wild dont talk any more shit
im tellin you right here right now you gun end up with a busted lip
a broken hip and few torn ligiments

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JohnnyStacksCash
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