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LYRICS:
Another white boy addicted to the rap
And I'm a gay fag wat you think about that
Spitting rhymes so hard that you couldn't fire back
My fans are just like guns all you hear is clap clap
Sick of all these fake rappers all it is is just crap
Drawn into the game like a Venus fly trap
They don't talk what's real they just yip and they yak
Kick out the fake rappers no little tap tap
Tired of hearing these people bitching
They just jealous cuz I'm winning
Flashing cameras strictly grinning
Now that fame is what I'm getting
Think I'm dreaming now I'm pinching
Shooting stars got me wishing
Drop a track and you listen
Whip my dick out when I'm pissing
One day I'll make it rain watch it drizzle see it ripple
I'm feeling like a misfit like Malcolm in the Middle
I can see that fame want to taste it just a little
But they leave me hungry my saliva starts to dribble
Been patiently waiting you know just like 50 Cent
No musical background I'm the only descent
Keep my feet on the ground running like a track event
Put my city on the map West Branch I represent
Spit them bars with no ammo
Go raw like I'm Rambo
Switch lanes with a lambo
Keep it classic like a piano
Weighing powder by the kilo
Must be crazy just like Ceelo
Wanna see you match my ego
Get more hammered than Home Depot
Just call me Smaug cuz my flow is fire breathing
I'm the alpha wolf team player and I'm leading
These fake rappers piss me off got you all deceiving
But when it comes to real rap it got you not believing
One day I'll be untouchable
Talk that talk all audible
Diving head first Geronimo
I'll tell you more than what you know
Got that wet flow it nautical
You better than me that comical
I'll be chilling in the sun all tropical
You're stuck at the bottom like a constable
Just to let you know I'm self conscious
I write it all down just to rap about it
People telling me to remain cautious
Kinda hard when there's no other way around it
Keep grinding hard gotta keep it flawless
I get knocked down then I'm back on it
They want me to quit like there no option
They better than me man I really doubt it
Got caught killing off these beats now I'm walking down death row
The first 48 showed up knocking at my door
But the police will never figure out what the hell I know
I'll verbally kill these rappers watch the bodies hit the floor