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poetic mind - dear, past idol. كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1: exodu$]

once upon a time there was a rapper named big loony
every time i heard his music his chopping is what drew me
he spit it with quickness an his delivery was key
so i figured his clarity with speed is what i really need
he was really my idol in the underground scene
but then i seen his lyrics was all the same
only cared about the fame only cared about the name
mostly biting lyrics just another generic twisted insane
he claims to be so loony but even brainsick rejected
dustin is off the wall and he cannot be respected
scamming people lying & evil man he’s just so reckless
uses pitbulls an pulls people just to get their money
scammed with an apple laptop as a prop just to flop his mind cuz he
wanted to make that profit in his wallet then he claims to be a prophet of the people
how can you be a follower of god if “love of the money is the root of all evil”
you once was my idol but now your my enemy
but i’m blowing their minds to the truth call me kennedy
if everything happens for reason then this track was really meant to be
this is not a diss only truth is what i speak
he’s talking about k!lling with the kid in the back seat
remember the facebook video that you deleted?
“run up on me” it’s the “midwest chopper” just repeated
remember that time you told me all your music equipment got burnt
man i learnt when i suggested you make a gofundme then i see
you spending money and you still had your equipment
telekinesis is my thesis cause you got me tripping
he had a mgk diss just to feel like he was relevant
if you diss me back i don’t really care i rap for the h-ll of it
then you bragged about the views man that makes me so confused
all you did was use mgk name cuz ur music is on snooze
at least playboy the beast doesn’t scam and beg for attention
did i forget to mention? that your lyrics have no direction
you sounding like another generic radio rapper
because no one can relate, talking about sh-t that don’t even matter
now i must admit both of you sound the same
flexing in your rhymes throwing shots with no aim
chopping without no meaning only talk about the k!llin’
but there is no feelings no emotions nothing drills in
chopping sh-t down because you really can’t go up
your members hold the structure hopefully you don’t break up
4 years since i’ve known you and you never had any career hits
csd – collect some dictionary’s cuz you recycle the same lyrics
then you wonder why “everyone is such a critic”
maybe you should change up and not be left for dead like your name was really ridd-ck

now the truth comes out… huh… peace…

- poetic mind

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