Maybe I am an arrogant reader
Why even try when I write all my rhymes
I just quote the Quo-Ran and chase rise in demise
Hand sketch an Amsterdam nightsky in the lines
Watch smoke turn to patterns between naked stars
Skribble down worlds in notepads to pray some bars
See the ashes on my leg dance off rhythm to Saigon
Falling down the abyss from my knee into a distant horizon
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Maybe I am an arrogant reader with a bastard's demeanor
But I have never been anything without a valid reason
I am better than 99% of you talentless personifications of averageness I've battled the best, I even made **** look like a damsel in distress You're the reason..
People think I tap dance when I stomp heads
I'm the reason..
Kontra sleeps in fetal position in his moms bed
I'm the reason..
Anaphextia still eat cold pizzas in his prom dress
I'm the reason..
Talent turn to progress and ascend to a product
Fuck your gossip, you owe me and I'm not talking about dollars.
Me? What? naw, I'm the kid closing curtains
Perfect? No, I'm a brew slamming guy with a purpose
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