Beat her with a medical book, page opens like the setting of a stage,
And nowadays things changeeveryone's ashamed of the youth cause the truth look, strange
Fuck trends be your own book, the headline article
Rack city, rack city she need a shovel
Every possible plausible excuse in the book.
And that’s a scary thing, i try to duck em good
Like a book full of pages, that can't be read,
I'll be the thunder, shake the whole bed
Book of eli, i just came to fill my water jug
You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck
Selling cane, getting brain, at the same damn time
Book of poetics, like ancient relics when i rhyme
The master of this rap shit
The book that you wrote, i defaced it,
And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels
No assignments, book of rhyming and i’m drawing doodles
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