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I write in spite of me, a message urgent for you.
Dwight Howard like dunks with speed relative to Iverson. In person, I ain't say shit to yo' face, but spent on the net, the ways I spit about race. Rappers be talkin mad shit about this and that. Nigga fuck dat. I rap at my own pace, in the space seen and mapped by the previous sucka emcees straight draining spleens & slappin daps. Whack ass mandates passed by the government passed by mad ass mothafuckas dubbed by your tongue. Ain't dentin' shit when you thought was a head shot. My shit spot on, bought and paid for by the people. Ain't got a vote yet they say I am legal. Status as rapped fuss smacking you ass back to the old days… when we creepin up on yo hoe. Splittin yo skull till it seems to be null. Yo, I ain't say shit that ain't been already said. Chillin on my bed day dreaming bout' getting' head.
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