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I don't play around
not right now while I'm not in town
look at you all you all look like a clown
but whatever, mane, fasho I am down my frown's upside down
My name's Matt this here's my first rap
I'm attempting to fill the gap
yadadimean? for real tho. Bros, yous all before hoes.
nose goes, this ain't no prose, just something i composed.
don't put on no shows, not tryin to expose, no need for foes
am i right or am i right, mane?
i got some height, and a bit of hype mane
now watch all of this sh*** ignite mane
it'll all go down at night mane
Lets not pout. Watch me shout.
-Whaddup Sam, you da man, I know that you can, you ain't no sham.
-Eh, Vince, you as famous as a prince, and I've known you ever since we be kids
-E RO! You a HERO! You da king of dro, hella good to roll.
-Aaron, you let me fly like a heron.
-Adam, too, you ain't no foo. you my jew!
-Julian, dude, what can I conclude? You always put me in a good mood
-Sofia, you inspire me for many the idea.
-Zach, you sure can hack
-Diem black, she is back, with her sack and her attack
Now allow me to recap.
My name, y'know, matt
how you like that
my jew fro is my hat
i don't always wear the skull cap
i roll my blunts fat
and now my playa's at bat
check it, that's my rap
O, fosho, I got so much more time I'm about to bust another rhyme, this shit's prime. I like committing crimes, hate waiting in lines. I buy more than just dimes, thass just fine. Here's sumore of mine:
I could sit here, all night long
Takin hit after hit, offa da bong
(Writing this song)
Ain't nothing wrong with that
life goes along with that.
Check it: This be matt from the bay now
showing you the yay now
listen to some mac dre now
lemme see yo thizzzzz face
or i'll spray it with mace
yo e.ro & vince, Ima play bass
we'll enter the race
with the waking pills
how about baking on hills
to the right smokes in sight
to the left a shitload of theft!
Let's not fight, no more bites, peace, ammIrite?
Y'know, the heart, the bart always departs
I'ma put it all on a pie chart. This shit's art.
We went thru wal-mart in the cart
it was pretty tight, for the most part
no need to restart, it's not time for me to find my sweet heart
lets just have fun, don't hold in the fart
Now i'm going to leave you with a final thought
Don't reconsider all the things you've bot
Try to remember all the things you've been taught
everyone listening is wortha lot, worth a shot
enjoy yourself, this suit is black. NOT!
peace out homes
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