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Masterpiece

[Verse 1]

Monster sized swag; not modest bout my splendor

Marvel at the flag and I'm the ultimate avenger

Buck Rodgers, D-Bird yep I'm the number one contender,

So I gotta uphold this rep of bein uncontrollable

so I'll take the lead, I hold the world beneath my feet

I'm a fiend, elite

Haze so cloudy cause I be blowin Swisher Sweets

Drug addiction is my disease

It's my expertise

See here's the masterpiece:

Raps lobotomize

I'm traumatized since 1993

[Verse 2]

Victimized by the lies

of this trifilin enterprise

You can front but you can't hide

There's no fault behind your eyes

So I hope this insult will suffice

It should come as no surprise

A grin will spread across my face

From side to side

My ***** mouth will mesmerize

hypnotized, memorize

the words that escape my lips

I'm a degenerate unabridged uncut

You're a ************* ****

Go hang yourself from a bridge

Here's a rope, I hope you choke

 

******* ******* smoochie smoochie

Only chains you got is Gucci

Y’all basic brothers rep that set

But fake like that 2chi

[Verse 3]

man I get so high,

Now watch me get higher

Watch me take flight

As my wings soar skyward

You know I'ma fighter

So watch me take my place

As I eat this rap game up

and then spit it in your face

Now pass me a lighter

see me rollin while I bake

I mean I'm not a pastry maker,

but I still bake for the sake

My rhymes are so ill

They're gonna make you sick

I be tweetin on my twitter

While Betty Crocker ***** my **** uh

[Verse 4]

Reid between the lines son and please proceed with caution

Alien splittin kilos, I be one tweaked ****** martian

I'm five steps ahead and these haters ****** forfeit

You four feet tall and I'm so high I'm in ****** orbit

Make these snitches sleep with fishes

How ****** vicious spittin mischief

****** trippin out these hypocrites

Dishin out these disses which

Bein inconsiderate

in this fast paced game of chase

But if I wanted to catch your drama

I'd just go check my facebook page *****

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Written by
duderocketship
31 / M / American
Published
Nov 11, 2013
Lines·Words
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Notes

"Reid between the lines son.." Is a double entendre, my name is Reid so it's saying I'm between lines of snorting insert illicit substance and read between the lines. Buck Rodgers and D-Bird are a couple rap aliases from in the day.

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