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This isnt a pen, but like paper to pencil, let this be a momento, keep it simple , like a single instrument. Instrumental, for a long time I knew what's principle, hence the difference between me & the kids you labeled cool...
Never knew what it was like to be sucessful, only miserable, like im incarnation of the devil ,gifted this life, while being granted insight, growery Oh. R. g. is a rappers delight
I'm an OG Rapping through this smoke screen My grandma smokes with me She's a dope fiend Oh please Lock down the dope scene Call her Betty The bitch is hella hetty Walter's vicious Mrs. Grantin' wishes This shit is delicious Her trichomes go straight to the dome Medicate til you can't roll your own Paper goes *poof* Damn my mind is blown Much more than your whack raps While you bounce and G UP your thighs clap Clap clap that's a fatty's nut sack That's all the cake you ate After grandma got ya baked Couldn't wait til supper So granny stuffed ya face
I was gonna type sum shit but i forgot high as shit off the narcotic pot when will it stop. When the reaper wrings my neck cuz i pissed him off and bliss was the cost muffuggas whos next
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