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Yo, I got with me some old verses of mine. Yeah, these are from way back, let’s go.
Shit it starting, get lit art in while ya can. Smile n’ ran, style man, dynamic like a vial plan. I will scan the crazy lazy in the hammock non prepared. On ya geared senses, the weird fences away astray. Danger, yet bet a stranger, to the formal normal. Unseen, young teen, pun keen, one mean. Ing, bring your best, more jest, shit it a sure test. You grew to the deity, opp of cop velleity.
Yeah, I wrote that, in 2021 I think, yeah, let’s go again.
Yo, I surround like parenthesis, the idea of selflessness. The benefits of no prejudice is no nonsense nemesis. They can try to put emphasis, that my complex synthesis. Can’t prevent them to repent and diss structures of my sentences. Y’all can be rude ‘bout it or be a dude who properly pardon. My thoughts growing like a garden, it’s hard in, ways to regard in. Why I went south in the way my mouth makes chase like Lardon. People see they equally waiting to hear my songs are done. This is like life where I’ve had my share of forbearance. Bringing trauma to my mama, all the drama like I was Terence. Based on Menander, men endure judge by appearance. At least I do, beast why you? I ask myself, I’m like transparence. My past will hinder me, I’m seen like a stickler. This cylinder fell off the road, like when I’m a dribbler. Hand control, been on a bad roll since I was a scribbler. Classmates fates where them, him being me the teacher I pick her. As my partner, cause since a kindergartner. This the chosen roller coaster, as the arrogance hold the boaster.
Yo, I wanted to get that verse out here too, this from 2020 I think. I love to show my old verses the spotlight, yeah.
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- Hip-hop & Rap