Unknown Artist
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Put my story into D like me
Born to be nothing short of legendary
I’m a survivor, dealt with one bitch times three
And a lack of a father he’s like cory to me I say it with glee
Crossing up the lines making bossy waffle fries
Got a brown condom labeled I support women’s rights
That ain’t right, looking at me like a troglodyte
When in reality I just don’t think it’s really worth the fight
That’s how I am apathetic bout my own apathy
Only growling is my stomach cause I got that cheese
My bite is something else but don’t you call me pitbull
I’m so hungry for the taco I could cock a spanish girl
Put that in the back, I got a radio shack
With a Walkman give most people today a heart attack
I'm a motherfucking sociopath with no fam
Spitting crystal painful truth now that I'm not on the lam

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Take the words I speak, write ‘em all down in crimson ink
They’re my bullets and I’m always packing heat
Bout to go buck wild on these haters eat their heart for a treat
You better step inside the lines
Cause you ain’t ready for a firefight
You fuck around with Cole you’re in my sights
You better listen up cause I don’t ever spit my diamonds twice

Look at me, look at me
I don't really fit the mold
Guess he don't wanna be doing this
His shit ain't getting sold
I'm sorry that my beats ain't thumping on MTV
But the reason for my treason is plain to see
My music ain't a business, ain't milking a currency cow
I'm just making music cause I love it and if I ain't proud
Of my songs then that's wrong
Cringed every time it spun couldn't play em live isn't that image wrong
Am I wrong for voicing an opinion
The way things are today I'd face action
You can't share your thoughts on events
Without getting torn apart by an obese little shit
What's the deal dip stick
I ain't a dick
For saying what everyone knows
I've iust got more balls than Kesha's got on her phone
I turn my back to the path follow those I idolize
Got the strange hop vibe slipped the game some cyanide

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