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letra de rapping is so hard - markam

[verse 1]
i used to freak at every beat, will i rap or will i freeze
every word imma find, tryna rhyme it with ease
i am a flimsy ho, tryna get a lease, on my sleazy flow
and verse i rehe-rs- everyday, at first
i was worse then i worked with every single word
learned from the verses of rap god, and k-dot
changing my pace, gotta catch up with b-shots
struggle is real, can’t flow so smoothly
rhyming with muse, my couplet’s a loose end
used to look up to the stars imma loose them
scratching surfaces, i’ll dig deep in ground
to go underground, to make my own sound
respecting old hounds, while building my manor
using the bricks from the 90s, that matter
big l and jay z and snoop and illmatic
biggie and 2pac are my alma mater
i can go on like a wheel with no brakes attached
my lyrics all real it’s not a tic tac
i try to rap like it’s my own remedy
resurrecting the past of my own tragedy
so i hesitate to meditate, lingering and agitated
feeling is so heavy, i hate to lose any weight
i carry but i bury the past every now and then
abundant are issues its fruitless to count them
i round them around the lines on every beat
some heavy some lighter some wrap me like sheets
so i wore em like em socks, like em jeans, like em shirts
they weren’t going away, so i hang em in my wardrobe of ikea
[hook]
wrapped up in my thoughts, i am a brown man
rapping is so hard for a brown man
spitting bar to bar is so pounding
kicking every rhyme with the sound in
mapping every thoughts, i am a brown man
making it a bard for a brown man
spitting bar to bar is so pounding
kicking every rhyme with the sound in

[verse 2]
thought that it was over, i guess i gotta flow
i gotta let em show my projections on the floor
i will hit it spin it i give it voice spit it for a joy
like a boy with a toy in is hand it’s so new
he would chew it put his dent look at making it his own
hoist a flag on his own, choice of symbol is acorn
coz he seed now, he will grow into nimble rap foe
he a tic tac toe, he will tic-tic-tac-tac-toe-toe, cross
trying to get some wings, imma hack through ranks
imma fly so high, i,’ll breaks through traps of hope
so high, i will slither and moult,every issues i hold
imma shedding em all
reborn from ruins like a phoenix in lore
i will go back full circle in life, as i choose
novel and new, my problems, reboot
[hook]
wrapped up in my thoughts, i am a brown man
rapping is so hard for a brown man
spitting bar to bar is so pounding
kicking every rhyme with the sound in
mapping every thoughts, i am a brown man
making it a bard for a brown man
spitting bar to bar is so pounding
kicking every rhyme with the sound in

- markam

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