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lyrical moron - battleborn lyrics

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part 1
tell me who the b_tch n_gga hating on me
hopping on my (whoo) but this sh_t ain’t free
the greatest young rapper
n_gga f_ck a cd, never dropped a mixtape but i’m still on repeat
til the screen go black like it hang with gds
put the 3 to his t__th bet it make him say cheese, i don’t get y’all cheesy but i still get cheese
n_gga please i’m an mc and you just wanna be
don’t give a f_ck bout how you funk, you ain’t ever been a g
i’m rapping like dreamville, you rapping like it’s glee the show it just goes to show you ain’t me
you hoes ain’t got flow, i’m cold like ah freeze
you tryna be eminem, you reesie’s pcs
my brain a pc thе way i retreat heat
thе tracks that you post was the reason of our beef
the tracks that i post will make you want peace uh
and you ain’t ever seen a real n_gga
i been talking way before i made a mil n_gga
i been popping way before we popped pills
better swallow it for real cause if you talk you getting k!lled n_gga
can’t be lacking in the vill n_gga
n_ggas dying everyday that’s how it is n_gga
and we do this sh_t for real give, a f_ck about your heart
give a f_ck bout how you feel n_gga
i rap now like the future i freeze time no yeti
they back down with no feature cause each rhyme gets heavy
their cracked out on the bleachers cause each line is sweaty
it’s sad how i have no price and they still don’t get me
i use to chill with bros who’d blow smoke like stove stoning dope with some hoes hoping they play em like games
they got us like clones the way that they copy our flows and all of our clothes from head to our toes i suppose it’s the same
but yall gon miss me cause the old the boys start supperior
450 for my rolls royce star interior
i ain’t seen dissing guess im too far from inferior
i ain’t seen this me since last that i looked in the mirror
i put the words to my pops chasin we chilled on the block
he came back from his spot he told that he got shot
he got popped in his top cause of a drive by shooting
sometimes i wonder if he died what would i be doing
(getting money, but it won’t wipe the tears away)

part 2
one hundred seventy_nine days since the last i was happy
bout 7 to 9 years since the day i start rapping
i turned the haters to lyrics now i feel like just an adlib
like i’m nothing but a blank til i figure out how caption it
cause your when your in the moment you ain’t thinking past tense
but when when you check the past photos you wish you would’ve captured it
passive aggressive asking the questions if rappers who were average actually knew their average would they try to rap better or make their lyrics more of an adjective or
maybe never rap again
i would’ve grab the pen acting like it ain’t happening and sh_t on everybody like i’m cracked off of a laxative
wish i could relax again but rappings just passion to someone who likes to ask for sh_t rappings more then a passion to someone who’s never had a fit cap on their hat when they rap about how they ain’t got a dad and sh_t but n_ggas grab all the complements ever chance they get b_tches wanna laugh cause i’m asking god if i can laugh again that’s too much to ask for when our generation lacks to give a pass to who’s been sad and sh_t of course you would’ve thought your actions ain’t got an impact to it after an accident and your acting like you can practice having a cr_p to give when they grab a kid and they put me on me blast cause i gravitate to facts and they make apologize cause i’m taking it to the max again

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