So I make my own rhymes like a rapper mayne Try to hold me down I snap they chains Say just stop but I wont refrain Tryna be the best gotta go through pain Bars so dope I should go insane Done playing man this aint no game All the haters trash me mayne Low key guy wont get the fame Rise so high just like a crane Lyrical dimes and they just like dang Man its getting hot boy I got them flames Rappin just a pastime might get paid Cut me down nah I wont get slayed Tryna get that bank account stacked for days What Im really livin for aint them wages Got a better life than flipping through pages Money, chicks, and dope be causing them rages Imma stay free like Im out they cages After this I might be known for ages Goin through cities Ill be on they stages Say Im from Macclenny they like where the blazes Got em twisted up like they in some mazes Man you know hell stop hes just in some phases You think Ill stop with these dope butt phrases? Man go home and just eat some craisons You shriveled up like some old, mold raisins Bruh you gotta squint see you like some Asians Bars so hot man I got them blazin Finish this song and you will be dazin Done with this track man so just quit hatin
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