, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,
Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble
Blood and cuts, ifs and buts
I call it speaking tongues
After the club, gettin you open
Call me ashton, like i make the fun
What the fuck happened to rap when
And get it again and again
Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,
She so hysterical, she say my life ain't regular cause
And nasty remains and bones
Please put that in your notes
Took me a while just to write those
Riddles and jokes and scary crows
But i muscle rap
And like to boast and brag
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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