The Warm Up
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The Warm Up
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Its MDR man, Man I am so nice dude
Killen on these rap tracks since I was in high school
Regret every person that I was so fuckin nice too
Barely get a feature even if you was a nice dude
Ight dude Relax man you can't even match this
Rapping while I'm breaking man to me this shit is practice
Time to pay the bills boy be late up on them taxes
I Fuck the game over catch me rappin on a mattress
Thats wack shit take a step back you wanna tattle on me
The only real fuckin rappers wanna battle on me
A Cowboy I walk around with fuckin saddles on me
Only in the game so I can blast off I tell em all to back off
Catch me on the road man you can sack off
Sit up in your room and fuckin jack off
Born as a karate kid now I can fuckin wax off
Sick of all these people out here claiming that ya matts soft
Only one who went and followed through in my direction
And coming harder then most of these rappers without erections
I hate the southern style im not fuckin around with texans
I teach, all of these rappers like did you not learn your lesson unless im in the city
The wonderful view is crazy
I never imagined drinks that is finer than all the ladies
I vote against abortion just so I could save the babies
Im Always against murder unless the spiders are on the ceiling
I kill, all of these tracks with limitless hesitation
A Serial killer now how I'm merkin across the nation
Relatein too my work is like talkin to a haitain
I beat me over nothing like instinctive masturbation
Said Im twisted like a whirl wind party with your girlfriend
Funny how your best friend knows exactly who my ex is
Clearly steady killen all these 8 tracks
Now I don't fuck around dog ha ha
I..I Go Hard when i got the mic and shit
Slicein through my esophagus
You couldn't see my life even If you had my binoculars
Always riding on bikes and shit, monte carlo the lightest shit
Buzzin when I'm free styling and NOT when I'm on this writing shit
And I could slow it down in my songs.. Would you like that!?
Go and Echo a whole song… Just like that?!
The Mainstream they caught up in everything
Everybody go ahead and just listen the same thing
(And Its Real!)
Never did a show boy thats wack shit
Tate go n want a co sign can't have shit
This is the beginning boy you know I never rapped shit
Money on the mic just like taxes
This the fuckin warm up
Kill it in the stu before I go off
Do it by myself it's all I know dog this the fuckin warm up
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