I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth
Just like you, sippin trippin minding my business thats p's and q's
Who takes out people like you
Cause when i make this stew
Thats why soldiers salute
Pockets probably like fried food
Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck
Briefly explain you why im the rapper thats next
I dont know why you try, your lyrics are a waste
Ima lay it down and have myself a taste
You said youre dumb as...wait, thats it! thats why he respects this country.
Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family
If i dont trust it i disobey, thats how you separate the real from the fake
But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make
And everything is purple
Dont we have enough death , people
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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