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keep it real pt. 1 - mar$ gram lyrics

[verse 1]

where do i start, bars sharp as a harpoon, talking upon truth, hits you hard as a shark tooth, i promise to walk through, fire and dark moons, dropping the bars to, use a coffin in part two, i can stay infatuated with the beat i captivate it, validated, those who battle me get mad decapitated, you animated rappers fabricating lines, yet they barely k!ll the tracks, i’m -ss-ssinating mine it’s fine, im using p-ssion, music and rapping, as, fuel for the gas, that i use to attack them, it’s, truly unruly how oblivious the world is, rigid minds vision, keep us living in a whirlwind, we gotta think fast, man up and face facts, rapping on great tracks, ain’t no way to replace that, i’m taking my place back, money is asap, running circles around, urkel rappers on race tracks, i see em panicking, standing like a mannequin, back again, rapping with the damage of a javelin, handling, under pressure battling nothing lessor cause one professor couldn’t manage nothing from one semester from my mind, i feel the thunder when i rhyme, the truth can set you free, so i wonder why i lie, i ride by, you see the hunger in my eye, plus ima fly guy, if you coming then why try, it’s my time, i stay ahead in the end zone, up when i touch down, now i’m guessing your wins low, listen i been dope, yo it’s crack cocaine, sn-tch gold chains, macking and my raps ok, gats don’t play, it ain’t a joke, it take your chest apart, you think it’s funny till i have to break your kevin hart, i’m showing love to vets and legends repping from the start, younger generations understate and dont respect the art, the mona lisa, flows colder than frozen pizza, ima go defeat ya, these hoes tripping don’t own a visa, hold up i’m rapping now, and now you tapping out, i found a style, it’s like mayweather and pacquiao, i’m blacking out, like i drink too much, and i got, bars for days, make you think too much, but you’ll get it, i hope it’s catching on, by the crack of dawn, ima pack a bong, play my rap tunes so you can rap along, blast a bomb, like an arabians in your radius, i hope you savor this, ima neighbor in by the aliens, i’m miscellaneous am i a human or martian, they tend to leave the crowd, right when you bring the bars in, i’m training hard to k!ll, like i grew up a spartan, shooting targets from a far, always knew i’m a marksmen, -rs-nic, locked and loaded, i got promoted, to sergeant, and talking grown, i don’t not condone it, so stop it, you’re just a pile of dog sh-t, i’m always looking fly, getting high as a c-ckpit, you profit off riding my success, why should i address, any type of a mess, i just try to get these nike checks, and finally rest, yes i’m rhyming the best, try me i bet, your gonna end up right in a bed, by the hospital, it’s impossible to stop it the talk that you walk got you locked in with my optical, calling the wrong signals gonna get your bars riddled, non civil, long missiles drop and pop you like a small pimple, it’s all simple, the mathematics i had to add it, got the bad habit of packing matics and rapping havoc, you act dramatic and lack syllabicle acrobatics, this my chance to grab it don’t have a panic attack an addict, can’t be as high as me, guess you’ll have try and see, why is he, rapping like he’s backing up a dynasty, surprisingly, he’s tryna feed up a dying breed of fly emcees, guess he finally came to the drivers seat, to take your lane, i make it rain like the weather man, getting super high, i’m like a plane that can never land, i let the fans demand when they ready set the plans get the jams steady let’s head in a new direction man

[verse 2]

i met this girl when i was 10 years old and what i loved most she had so much soul there was no commitment at first were just friends, i used to walk with her to cl-ss when lunch ends, we would talk about life, things we aimed to be, told her that this school thing really ain’t for me it’s a lot now weight on my shoulders got me knocked down tried to pick it up but it’s better if i drop out, she said wow you gon leave me in the dust, i said nah you know that we’ll always keep in touch, i still wanna hear your voice every morning every night, used to bring me lots of joy all the poems that you’d write girl your gifted, all the sh-t you say you’ve lived it plus you stuck with me back when i was just a misfit tryna find his place but n-body gave me light your only the one that stayed back when i was hating life swear to god you saved me i will forever be grateful, gave me great advice and you never seemed hateful they don’t know about the pain you’ve acquired, it made me inspired just to break through the fire, n chase my desires till the day i retire ima uplift my people try taking em’ higher, yea i learned that from you no doubt i’m so proud, of everything you’ve done plus it’s best you know now girl better late than never, for you i’d wait forever out in sp-ce n beyond just so we can stay together, your clever, but deep with the things you represent, real cl-ssy from the hood true queen heaven sent, but you went to h-ll n back neighborhood was selling crack, yet people still judge f-ck em’ you can tell em’ that whether at the rock bottom or you make the tip top
ima always love her, her name is hip hop..

- mar gram lyrics

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