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making a murderer freestyle - prafecy lyrics

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[ intro ]

i ain’t wanna rap again
but it seems they finally like rap again
the game stood like mannequins, and its bad still
the more they dressed up is what put it at a stand still
i played the forgotten role, with my feet planted
like theres seeds at the bottom of my sole
no longer running, i ain’t the kid with the snooty nose

[ interlude ]

ayo prafecy man , i know you got all these bars
entendres, punchlines, and metaphors but
they ain’t gonna understand that man
you gotta make that club music, you need a song
on the radio and dumb it down we don’t wanna hear
this lyrical smyrical {gibberish ranting}
its too much its too hard
i don’t want a godd-mn dictionary to listen
to your music man c’mon

[ verse 1 prafecy ]

its a new age , rap ain’t for grown men
alota young thugs with rage blown thats feminine
how can i be heard d-mn, guess for respect
its time to spread wings and fly like a bird man
no rich homies but we n-ggas on the curb with a plan
is it shots below the waist, no just a little shade
i ain’t mad though, i made strides with a darkside
its just me and my shadow, still they can’t eclipse my aura
my words is lit like chemicals in a mortar
i illuminate faulty minds, built like pyramids with my eye
on top like illuminati signs, the opposite to lots of guys
i bathed in flames, they can’t wash me up dry
insults i ate em all, nothing got scr-ped off my plate at all
they fed the mouth of a visionary, i broke em apart
like words read by waka outta dictionary
i’m a nerd with vocab when rapping
yet failed so bad my gpa was laughing
at home i went to work on beats
i never had actual homework complete
ima burst of flames, so i always had a high degree
the stoves lit, they only carry treys when they go for oven mitts
weak mc’s is fast food, like mcdonalds i’m loving it
they watch belly and think a thug lifes nice an try to stomach it
yall can’t win ease up, all them signs thrown up
got you like slim jesus, this a lyrical war you gotta be fierceful
when you sharpen your sword, or put the pencil down
and stop wasting the led that stills left you f-cking clown
i won’t bite my tongue in misery
i’ll take that utensil and rewrite history
i’ma start to be serious, some of yall should be erased
for leaving your mark period
i use better wisdom
to show what i possess like an exorcism
the flows holy water, i won’t cheat you if i meet you
i give more than ten percent when my sk!lls is offered
only real peers in my vicinity
its all blood, sweat, and tears thats a holy trinity
at busing stops, i was busting my -ss cd’s to make sh-t pop
thats how i ran it, i gave music there
just so my name traveled like the transit
it ain’t real desperate, i showed im real
and not a guy spamming the web with his next hit
i got a p-ssion for love, and a love for p-ssion
i wear my heart on my sleeve but never to please fashion
stuff thats lovey dovey chicks think its cool
but before you think to have me ridiculed
none made me loose it i swear yo
i ain’t fall for cupids arrows
my thing was a crown not a ring
and to rule vivid as a pharaoh
the king of my kingdom
they think money brings royalty to the sum
thats fools gold
ice in your jewels dont make you cool bro
thats the cold truth told
not much regrets around
i can’t be mad when sh-t dont get off the ground
except plane delays
in the game of life i pause when events is replayed
they say be all you can be
until being yourself ain’t what they want you to be
they sell plan a, and tell us it won’t help option b
thats why my personal business
isn’t personally against you its just none of your business
you may think who cares
but they’ll knock you trying to find who’s there
huh, won’t stop till cats look up to me
a human torch brewing like coffee
you ain’t my cup of tea
who else throws blows
born as an -ss-ssins creed i’m in stealth mode
notepad in my holster
can’t cushion the impact i’ll sit you down like a sofa
an f-ck the dogs you roll with
yall got they heads up they -ss b-tches with known cl-ts

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