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Why can’t I be good at something other then rap?
Look at me I suck at math
Fuck school I want to drop all that
But I look at my future and know that I cant
I want to trade this gift for something better
I would love to be smart and cleaver
Get good grades and do good in life
but I cant so i will just write.
Rap music has taken over and i have lost all composure
i want to diss on all these posers
who talk big shit before they even know ya
Better luck then a 4-leaf clover
See ya later nice to know ya
gone faster then a wounded soilder
raps are bigger then any boulder
Hit you hard knocked out your molders
Your as plain as a vanilla folder
don’t try and step to me
cuz my words are deadlier then HIV
Lock you up with Tommy Tucker
and he will bend you over and fuck ya
Cuz your a bigger bitch then him
words are spicy like Mexican
look left and im gone again
Hurting more then a kick to the shin
Words hitting like a punch to the chin
Get way drunk off this gin
End up slicing your throat with a pen
You use the same lines in every rhyme
your a waste of time
your a fucking poser
Who steals people’s shit
but when it comes to shove your afraid to get hit
Your nothing but a bitch
The kind of kid fast to snitch
if it means you get something out of it
crooked cops chilling at your crib
always telling stories to the pigs
like where you got it and where he lives
who he works for and who is big
setting people up just to get your fix
find you dead on the side of the street
all because you let your lips leak
don’t even burry you throw you down the creek
never shall you rest in peace!
Look at me I suck at math
Fuck school I want to drop all that
But I look at my future and know that I cant
I want to trade this gift for something better
I would love to be smart and cleaver
Get good grades and do good in life
but I cant so i will just write.
Rap music has taken over and i have lost all composure
i want to diss on all these posers
who talk big shit before they even know ya
Better luck then a 4-leaf clover
See ya later nice to know ya
gone faster then a wounded soilder
raps are bigger then any boulder
Hit you hard knocked out your molders
Your as plain as a vanilla folder
don’t try and step to me
cuz my words are deadlier then HIV
Lock you up with Tommy Tucker
and he will bend you over and fuck ya
Cuz your a bigger bitch then him
words are spicy like Mexican
look left and im gone again
Hurting more then a kick to the shin
Words hitting like a punch to the chin
Get way drunk off this gin
End up slicing your throat with a pen
You use the same lines in every rhyme
your a waste of time
your a fucking poser
Who steals people’s shit
but when it comes to shove your afraid to get hit
Your nothing but a bitch
The kind of kid fast to snitch
if it means you get something out of it
crooked cops chilling at your crib
always telling stories to the pigs
like where you got it and where he lives
who he works for and who is big
setting people up just to get your fix
find you dead on the side of the street
all because you let your lips leak
don’t even burry you throw you down the creek
never shall you rest in peace!
