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Shocking!
Another
rapper
rapping
Another
rapper
rapping
a
rap
What
will
this
rapper
that
is
rapping
a
rap
rap
about
today?
Rapidy-rapidy-doo
Niggas
talking
shit
Bored,
and
babies
secreted
Never
defeated,
and
beef
has
led
to
me
being
conceited
Never
cared
about
the
mass
or
abundant
avast
hats
Who
have
limited
vocab
like
a
nigga
who
handicapped,
uh
Dumbed
it
down
for
a
minute
Back
with
intelligence
Sentences,
brain
was
limited,
now
words
is
unlimited
Niggas
pop
off
at
the
mouth
like
all
the
hatin'
gonna
feed
'em
Yet,
I'm
pushing,
never
stopping
Ain't
no
waitin',
I'm
succeedin'
I
don't
fit
in
with
the
rest
A
different
puzzle
piece,
I
guess
And
all
this
green
up
in
my
wallet,
why
the
fuck
I
never
flex?,
huh
Cause',
I
don't
got
to
Money
worthless
like
a
fossil
I'll
be
dead
and
all
this
bread
will
be
for
hostile
Life
changes
as
rapid
as
a
moshpit
Ones
above
me
talk
shit
Now
above
them,
I
sit
Crazy
how
it
switch
up
Now,
think
before
you
down
others
You
better
keep
your
lips
shut
Now,
get
tucked
These
singing
boys
like
a
to
act
tough
Yes,
I
hold
grudge
I'm
still
screaming,
fuck
High
Top,
cuz!
Couldn't
give
a
fuck
about
you
freinds
Only
fuck
with
people
who
fuck
with
me
Fuck
who
up
against
"Yo,
this
song
sucks"
You
missed
the
point,
bitch
You
skinny
little
black
ashy
faggots
need
some
ointment
And
I
don't
mean
faggots
as
guy
who
takes
dick
Your
mind
is
sick
I'm
talkin'
'bout
a
bundle
of
sticks,
shit
It's
the
definition,
second
at
that
But
it
doesn't
change
the
fact
See,
its
just
the
one
that
I
grab
Alot
of
niggas
rappin'
now
a
days,
all
the
same,
kinda
lame
Talk
about
money,
bitches,
and
diamonds
up
upon
a
chain
I
talk
about
honey,
fishers,
and
Simon
is
my
name
I
leave
you
frozen
like
pictures
inside
a
class
frame
You
ever
been
rappin'
and
your
phone
started
ringin'
So
you
couldn't
see
the
notepad
on
the
screen
that
you
was
readin'?
Hello?
Hi
I'm
rapping
(Inaudible
voice
from
cell
phone)
Who
wanna
tangle
in
this
web,
my
name
is
Charlotte
If
you
do
you
not
the
smartest,
synonym
is
you
retarted
Very
foolish,
are
you
stupid?
Open
mouth,
I
see
you
droolin'
When
I'm
flowin'
on
the
beats,
its
like
I'm
strollin'
on
the
beats
'Cause
it
is
easing
Matter
fact,
it's
really
pleasing
me
I
need
some
seasoning
I
punish
the
beat
like
it
was
mean
to
me
Watch
me
swerve
on
this
track
and
not
loose
traction
The
hook
just
slows
down
action,
the
audience
keep
clashing
But
I'm
done
here,
parents
this
fire
to
son
ear
Or
Or
daughter,
I
mean,
I-I
don't-I
don't
discriminate,
so
Son
or
daughter,
but
Okay,
bye
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