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Born in Detroit, & Raised In J-Ville,
In 3rd Grade, My parents said Florida is where we'll live,
So then my fam moved down there in the summer,
Wasn't used to the climate it was a lot warmer,
A few months later I need some glasses,
Cuz I sat in the back in most of my classes,
In 6th grade I went to DuPont,
At the end of the year we moved out the apartment,
Then we moved to an area called Mandarin,
Switched school so I had to start over my rep again,
Then I really started getting into music,
Rap was my favorite homie so don't confuse it,
Many songs that I owned, I knew the words,
But I was good I never cussed over flipped no birds
In 7th grade I was also athletic I ran track,
My dad did it so I knew I'd be gifted in that
In 8th grade I wrote my first song,
I had a passion in music so it didn't take long,
Before I had my first hit,
All I needed was a nice beat to go with it,
Couldn't wait to put it on my Myspace,
Then to my friends I could display,
That I ain't fake, I ain't lame,
And that by myself I can maintain,
And hold my own, and handle beef,
And obliterate anyone who stands up to me,
So anybody that would like to try,
First go tell your loved ones and say good bye,
Cuz when I'm done there'll be nothing remaining,
And some raw rhymes is what you better be bringing,
Cuz when you step up to battle to me,
They crowd will be saying R.A.P., You's A Beast
I Am A Beast
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I swear in a minute I'm taking over the game,
They gone make me a statue and put me in the hall of fame,
Cuz I'm one of the realest rappers that you gone find,
It ain't bout where you from it's about your mind,
How many do you know gotta better swag like mine,
Better flow, better ice, or better ride than mine,
When I start riding like Boosie I be zooming,
The amplifiers in the trunk got the whole car booming,
When you hear them shots going off you know I'm coming,
To get all the haters out there that be fronting,
And all the money in the back we should be counting,
Taking off the rubberbands make it rain like a fountain,
and my crew is getting larger than a mountain,
and this is a movement this is never gonna stop,
wearing these bandanas and running from the cops,
Until we're at the very very top,
So all the weak ones I gotta drop,
Cuz only the strong will make it,
If they don't give it to me then I'll take it,
Cuz before I throw it, I'll fake it
And if the money don't come then I'll chase it,
If anything gets in my way I'll face it,
How these rappers gonna beat me if they don't know the basics,
And the championship title is what I'll be taking,
So anyone that will step up to me,
Bring your rhymes and crew so we can see,
Who's better on the beats and spitting on the M-I-C,
And who is the realest G,
Which one of us has the most money,
Cuz when I make it rain I be growing trees,
And like T.I., I'm King,
Night vision cuz all I see is green,
While everybody is mugging so mean,
Being jealous and hating on my team,
Cuz our ice always has a gleam,
So right now it's time to redeem,
And take what should've been given to me,
So when I reach my goals, don't complain,
Which are ride around with that wood grain,
And wear on my neck my custom made chain,
And stay hot always like a flame,
And get girls cuz I'm the mane,
And get rid of all the lames,
And get all of the fame,
And be able to make it rain,
Anyone who oppose I'll bring em pain
And continue to rap till I'm old with a cane,
And remain the realest rapper in the game,
I Am A Beast
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