thiss is my Flow Heat No Beat compitition entry, check it Im sublime tonight, my rhymes are tight Like an unpopped cherry which wed all kinda like, right? It takes a while to write rhymes that yoll will find alright But when I find the mic youll see that Im the light That could guide at night or blind the sight Out of haters that say I cant get signed for shite Overlooking my bare rhymes but to be fair Im A weed smoker who spits bars in my spare time Like its so sad, I just sit and role drags Smokes halfs, and get through plenty of note pads But I ask you do dont grass, just let it flow passed Its just my way of living life cuz it goes so fast With my rhymes I get stupid, but to the game Im like a new kid One hit wonders they just fluke it, but Im constant with the new shit See I dont need no music, I write my own but dont need to use it Think up a hook and loop it, and simply rhyme to it I get ruthless, dont care what you writ I will nuke it, and write something thats too sick Like semi-automatic, I get awfully dramatic So go ahead and call me whack shit, cuz Im always at it I sit back with some spliff and chill People look at this as if its ill But to me this is real- Life and Im thankful that Im in it still Ive been spitting since time ago Plenty of time to work on my rhyme and flow Put my lyrics under a microscope And realise why Im a pro But not a prototype Stereotypical rapper, smoking on the mojo like If you dont know weed then you dont know life Ive been told I ...
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