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letra de freshman - anonymous (hip-hop artist)

[verse 1: anonymous]
i flow like a pro, that’s all i know
i have to blow
they don’t know what i have in store
but one thing’s for sure i’m a leave them wanting more
dedicate to the core, but they ain’t got to listen
because i glisten with the greasy people missing
this is just a warm up
but i still have fans
i don’t think they understand
that it’s been apart of my plan to have this mic in my hand
i just needed time and preparation
because the problems i’ve been facing
have me down in the dumps
but now i’m coming back on you chumps
with a little bit of more imagination
and an infatuation for music to provide with education
on a daily basis
you know what’s kind of crazy?
how one person can have so many faces
but i only have a certain amount of patience
then i get to where i can’t take it
make it into a small problem
ignore them and the situation

[verse 2: anonymous]
friends are replaceable
so don’t you ever get it twisted
if you didn’t help me create it
then you’re not apart of my vision
they envision me slipping
but they’re tripping if they think i’m giving up
step to the scene now they know what’s up
these sl-ts want me to cuff
but i don’t show no love
because i like women with cl-ss
and most of these chicks today are quick to dash
like flash for cash
if you don’t have that cl-ss
don’t expect to crash at my crib and share my stash
my homies know i take care of every mic i grab
they’re talking trash
but all i do is laugh
because the kindness got them confused
don’t make me take care of everyone of you
i know it seems like i came out of the blue
but see contemplating and waiting is what i use to do
now i’m here
they don’t have no choice but to fear
so stand clear
because i said there was no reason
now it’s time for a more serious thesis
the flow is sharp and well rounded like reese’s
and i’m the wrapper holding all it’s contents
step to me and get broken like a promise
all in your ear
i’m your conscience
and i’m telling you to quit talking all the nonsense
you had a lot of money
but i ain’t seen none since
you were stunting
i was chilling in the background while you were fronting
getting sick now and i’m delivering punches
i’m a waiter
but i knew this was something i couldn’t wait for
so i turned the tables and started serving myself some beats and i savored
this suits me
matter of a fact it’s specially tailored
these f-ggots wanna jack it
but no they can’t have it
it’s not my fault the bars are so cold and savage
watch me elevate on every round like a ferris
i will get tired of other rappers having what i desire
that don’t even supply the fire
however, they all should get fired

- anonymous hip hop artist

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