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letra de wilin' out - already a thief

[verse 1: already a thief]
man i’m sick of the generic sh-t
don’t call me a generic kid
cuz i like to be different
man what the f-ck you starin’ at
i’m white not black but still can rap
yea i got studs and tats at 18
“man you’re too young for that”
don’t tell me how to live my life
i do what i want when i want
i’m wilin’ out to a beat by syko
like i beat the mic up
down for the count call that a knockout
now get your clock out let your jaw drop down
call this a lockdown cuz i’m…
killin’ the game every day
never feelin’ the same way when i eat rappers up
like they’re my prey
and they might pray
for an answer like i did
‘fore my uncle died of cancer
no it can’t work, but it can hurt
so i pour my heart out when i use art
don’t abuse art like a bruised arm
from an alcoholic father beatin’ on is daughter
beat her with a belt so the pain was f-ckin’ felt
but hold up for a minute
lets just say it ain’t a girl
is it wrong still?
well the person’s really me and my past
‘fore my father up and left
so the pain i f-ckin’ feel i just lay it on the track
so you fools know it’s real
but i’m done with the sad sh-t
i just wanna win the compet-tion
b-tch ya better listen
i’m not homer simpson
but i make “doh” like i’m in a f-ckin’ kitchen
flippin the bird like an acrobatic pigeon
i am on a mission
impossible for you to be winnin’
i cruise to the top
and i’ll never be stopped
i “just keep choppin”
so you could call me dory on the mic
i’m a blue tang
raised up in the game by wu tang
imma bolt like like usain
i’m insane like hussain
so what the f-ck are you sayin?
are you playin?
i don’t play games i kick -ss and take names
i shoot threes like l james
man you lames are too fake like two face
i’m batman…
and i’m runnin’ the game
i came to claim the name of first place
never second break a neck
and never reckon facin’ me
cuz i’m never wreckin’ basically
quit beggin’ me you’re eggin me, on
makin me, strong
back the f-ck off
‘fore i put you in a song
and make you look small like you already are
lookin d12 crazy i’m bizzare
i will beat you on a bar
or i’ll beat you in a bar with a bar
or i’ll run you over with my car
then i’ll sit back and smoke a cigar

- already a thief

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