Hiringggg Hiringgg
I laughed at this, because that picture could be of me. The grey in the beard, the glasses, the tee-shirt under the grey shirt. Hah, that is me on any given Sunday man.String in his house looking for hope like
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Also mix and master your vocals.Breh, please learn how to ride a beat when you make these tracks. It makes your whole message flow better. A few changes to your cadence will do wonders.
So many c00ns, incels, cacs, can't get rights, overall dredges of society who hate themselves and hate me on here. This thread will likely be deleted when the aforemented usual suspects enter.
So many nikkas on my tip/ know how lebron feel with skip/ im a king you see the drip/ where im from we ducking more than rain/ then wolves will eat you ease the hungry pangs/ before drill they was nailing with the steel/ so much white in a streets like a coca field/ dressed in all black for dead faces mourning over bills/ in the morning collecting aborted bodies like the pill/ nikkas on the internet talking greasy/ don't know I can get you fried up foenem sleazy/ raised by new breeds and GDs/ uncle was a stone did 20 made folks body freeze/ traumatic psychology education can't polish/ hung with nikkas that was knocking shyt down in college/ nothing to brag about but the truth hurts/ can get you smoked for a designer shirt/
material worth more than life/ they say it's the music making catching bodies lite/ demonic hearts black as wesley snipes/ they would kill if they listened to the gospel day and night/ went from crack to pills to killing for thrills/ death seem unreal when you living ill/ and got big steel that make opps forget how they ligaments feel/
don't touch me don't glance ill make that hammer dance/ them blue tips make a
bama roll eternally tide (tired) / maschimos come from getting packed out by the moes/ now ill lift iron and take back the soul you got on loan/ I won't give chase let that gen5 eat your face/ nikka you a lawyer why you talking this g shyt/ that just mean I'm a walk after turn your life to a blip/ thanos snap my fingers and it's adios/ don't drink but ill pop your top and make a toast
Psychotic society Illuminati got they third eye on me/ encircle us in iron like Robert Downey/ a prodigy always knew crackers wanted to salt my progeny/ so they won't grow properly how could you possibly/think getting close to them is living properly/ Malik Shabazz militancy smooth as jazz/ been waiting to get off on a ofay ass/ them the real opps gave us the blue tops/ cooked up on the stove tops of dilapidated spots/ crack rocks turned to multi million dollar blocks/ ghetto pharma gave way to gentrfied karma/ to harm us and we still get out for jordans we peale (peel)/ blocks on opps while keeping score like stocks/ doubt (dow) we got a love Jones for doing wrong/ is you larenz or odog/ depends is the rent due and if I'm bringing home the hog/ gotta ball and be that guy like aaron hall

I swear to God I'ma swing on you for this if I ever see you in real life
