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letra de try me! - wayne rex morris iii

i can’t write a single word? but each breath is sharp like a sword, i might choke but i can’t fight this pain no more, it’s starting to hurt my brain. i made a promise? no i swore, i might just be insane. i would try to be the best of the morris that their where, but we’ve all heard of that before. despiting the frustrating aggravation, i’m getting impatient, i was not born into this world as a patient. but i will use a demonstration of what’s bottled up inside of me, i mean i am always being told to just let it out of me, let’s see what’s really wrong with me. maybe i was a drug baby, no maybe i’m just getting tired of the lousy -ss excuses they keep feeding me. talking about i had it easy, b-tch you laid in bed watching movies, get a goodnight story read to you while in your onesie. don’t take it personally, that entire line just came off the top g. i can be kinda nifty and wity, when i wanna be. so why can’t i get signed for lyrically destroying my haters destinies? i don’t rap so i don’t see how mumble rappers have to “hold back” against me try me, why would you wanna lie to me? why would i want to bust something that already has a cap, don’t make sense does it. that’s probably because i just made it up, if your a hater that don’t like me you’ll probably read this and say go back to underlining sentences, and finish english cl-ss and reading. well i have a funny feeling that if i actually used half my wit i’d make you look completely illiterate. make it hard for to swallow, like you just got some d—- and deep throated it. i don’t have to be fancy to make something simply catchy, it’s easy. when i get a car i’ll pretend to throw you the keys because even i know it’s a push of a b-tton, well that was easy

fead my fead my flame, i was always acused for being angry when i’m just real hungry for the money. always looked upon as a lame, but i’m not speaking my mind for fame, i’m just real and i plan on staying the same. no one else is the blame but me, and that’s ok. i got myself anyway, f-ck what y’all have to say against me. what else can you haters say about me, i’m pour, i’m a looser, i will never be anything. just lazy but i sure got to the money quickly, so slowly sink in my sand. this is my land. i demand my own path, don’t you dare ever say you helped me create my destiny. f-ck with the handouts, my hands stay to myself. otherwise i’d be somewhere in county trying to figure myself out, just stick to what your good at; catching clout. keep my name out y’all mouths and then maybe i won’t have to get loud, like bombs dropping on the ground. i will make the rocks beneath me rumble before we tumble, so you know what your f-cking with. you sike a delic relic, see how i worded it. takes real brains to get it, study my way and maybe you’ll have a chance against me. don’t try me, don’t step to me, unless you want to see someone that isn’t me

all i’ve ever did was lift myself off the floor, don’t say i haven’t had my kness in the dirt before. i’ve faught and torn through my own self, for my own health. i’m not sorry this is the result of people doubting me
oh and to add, this only took me exactly 5 min to write, so pipe down. don’t sneak me, theirs more so be prepared for this new war. i have plenty of back-up, so don’t say i didn’t fair warn you to back the f-ck up. get any closer get caught with and uppercut, thought i was done? nah i have to much energy to let the enimy get to me, it amazes me i’m nicley ignoring the fact y’all talk sh-t about me, which is your blessing. so no more disturbing, shhh be quiet the avatar is meditating

- wayne rex morris iii

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