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Can I just get this right
I wrote this shit and I'm spitting it for like the seventh time
There's no hook
I'm just rambling and rambling on because I feel like I got to do some shit

So I'm doing it, aren't I
I got the time of day to give the mic thing a ring, little ding on the gong, hear the
Ring through the walls, I'm here to evolve like the price of food costs, raps become
Limited resource, it's infinite neos, I'm the one that got a tio, estoy frio, I'm

Sol like I was raised by wolves, can I reach the pinnacle from this bucket full of fools
I'ma drop down with my leg tied to a rope in the shape of a four, as square as they
Come a little dumb but milestones keep showing me love like everything all at once, I'm
Machina mixed with the green knight and the rock I was once and forever young but grown

Enough to be concerned forever, gotta learn to use the levers, real clever, getting better
Than you ever, ever thought you could, go and lift that weight, God knows you good
The test is if you know you're good and when the devil comes grinning, still do what you
Should and it's really even better just to be who you was cause that's how the world

Is, when you come back in, how did you live, did you give, did you rib, like the love of
A man, did you pray, did you learn, did you see where you is, did you stay dumb or fight
To be a whiz, at it, did you do drugs or psychedelics, did you see God or more what
Death is, some people just hurt to flirt with a death wish, rhymes Death Proof like Quentin

Kurt Russells like my stepdad if he was Spanish, all I know is he grew up where I did, down
The road from that man on mulberry street, Theodore Suessgiesel, I got the light like I'm part
Of the group, you can hear it on my tongue like I love the track, Zeus, shit like that
Make me run track too, shake the fat loose, not ashamed like the fat dude on the dance

Floor, sweaty as all hell but as long as the bands go, playing they Roll, get the beat going
I'm Shaq without the free throw, more rebound, keep down all the shots from around my clock
Lamb chop, eat socks from a flow that likes playing in the dirt a lot, where the hurt
Folk church, bad kids stole purses, punching old persons, this is what worse is, these

Kids got no surface, no cursive, no worth it, let me not see that shit for certain
When I am alive behind my eyes there is no curtain, in front of God defy the bond
Pay the debt, ain't no moral credit for the dead, I got the rhythm you should check, I'm
In check, mic check, respect what I get, get some shit, I hope I spit more percentage

Of my breath, and let my thoughts on the wreck of the devil and his shit, cause he never
Really loved his kid, do we know who the devil is, when anybody's devilish, if I did I ain't
Telling it on some shit, cause it's spooky as f*ck, give you the shits for a grip, I'm
Hip to the hop of his and I wanna help soften the apocalypse, here, give it a kiss Sophia

Here's my wisdom stick, with the script of this rhyme stuff, like it's mine what, show
Nuff, hear it in my rhymes ain't no bluffs, no blokes, so tough to tell me I ain't dope
You a hater, choke on yolks, 10 years at IHOP, cracked a lot of shells for profit, how's
That for hip hip hop, man I got this, rest in peace RME