Here are those rlly old verses ig:

I’m so fucking confused why people think rhyming or timing their raps make them any better 
But sure go off I guess fucking heather 
Ah maybe I be slow but I least I can get my point across 
To show that this entire generation getting a fucking loss 
Maybe heather will put back that lip gloss 
So her nice polyester sweater could get stained 
every verse I spit you should know I’m pained 
To say that kids these days are in a fucking daze 
Assuming drugs and alcohol are a common phase 
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Oh no y’all thinking I’m to white to rap 
Please shut your mouth before you get a bitch slap 
I won’t hesitate to put you in your place 
Thinking woman can’t get you to keep the pace 
God if I had the will I’d try to have you get fixed for your face 
But no man or women got money for that so keep running 
You’ll always be coming 
Well coming back for more verses 
And I treat those below me like I run the fucking universes 
And If people were to say “maybe you don’t have to swear to get my attention” 
Then what the hell is suppose to happen when you’re in my position 
A women with no word 
No idea what a guitar cord is 
Or how to afford my will 
To spill all these facts 
Without one mother fucking track. 
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Maybe I might have some marbles lose but hey marshal 
Yeah I’m speaking to you, 
And maybe you think I’m insane like a who 
From dr. Seuss, yeha no wonder the grinch stole Christmas 
I would rather be listing to mother they the adults fucking piss-pass 
And you know I’m not to fast 
But still I can beat you all in a race 
You’ll be bounced over about to get hit with a mace 
You better believe I don’t spit lives when I preach 
I might not be that of a saint 
But when I am I not one to faint 
Over some dog water looking shit man like you 
You better stop rapping you got all the little who’s fooled 
No wonder all you bitches get no women you’re as hot as a penguin trying to pluck it’s feathers in Antarctica 
Thinking you get hoes but you still got no bros 
No homies 
No dogs 
And you known you’ll never have pals 
So boy sir you Ass down and wait for you finals 
Thinking you can distract this class 
Then you can kiss my ass 
I think it’s funny thinking you have me in control 
I’d think roles have been switched because now your the one full of shit 
And I got the buzzer going click click click 
Watch you vibrate with each lie 
seeing the pain in your eye 
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Damn.
Pretty good.

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