Rap Machine

By OmarJay69

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Get it clear, hater im here

Blazin in the air, beats in the ear

This is my type of an atmosphere

Bitch ass niggas no trust no respect i seen

Pussy mothafuckas fillin everywhere buncha teens

Think you're doin good huh? how good have you been?

Read all the lies hidden inside im keen, dissin on you in your face i demean

I swear no one else is comin its in my vein

Think you're clean? if only you know wut i mean

All they wanna be is prom queens, watch out danger zone comin from between

Get that codeine, put sumthin down roll up some green

Mastered the dope fiend, long time ago bro, in the back im lean

Full pockets in my jeans, prayin for forgiveness hands up amin

No pain no gain just stay unseen, keep ur mouth shut lock it with a rein

Never show up in the wrong scene, take it slow keep ur hands clean

Glean if you know how to glean, thats the rules of the new life routine

Never learned any lessons though, only lookin for the mien

And you know wut? you might end up in jail or get shot

Gotta play it right, god show me the light. ★