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Everybody already knows I'm white trash
I never start shit but I always fight back
Rap is definitely Danny's business
But sometimes I slow down and wonder "What is this?"
You can call me Santa Claus 'n my vocabulary Christmas
'Cuz I manufacture gifts for you, it's like a sickness
I start feelin' ill 'n I lose my mind
I fuse flow 'n wordplay to boost my rhymes
Now I've dropped 8 bars with 8 more to go
I'm already dangerously bored 'n close
To bein' borderline broke with 6 more of those
And you can't even afford 4 quarter flows
fuckin' .44 firepower forced to float
I'll just drop that rhyme 'n start somethin' new
monkey see, monkey do - jump through
2 burnin' hoops, 'n prove you're worthless when you get burned too soon to ever make it, no mercy on foolish goons...
Lalala. Rimmade av mig lite.
A historian is a prophet in reverse
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