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Chapter 167 - Rap GAME

I be vibin' when I'm hidin' man

Flyin' high like hype beast yeah

Ain't nobody 'round to hear me sing

Just be rappin' like a fuckin' king

Why should I respect the expected dis

From someone who can't own up to it

Can't be alone and actually hold up to it

Cuz we both know imma square up to it

Can't sell my soul, if I can't find it

Can't give up my heart, if I never had it

Can't regret or distress without feelings

Can't forget it if I never known it, so what

Go ahead and try to burn a flame

Make me rise up with resulting fame

But forget that, you can't even carry me

Can't you even see this gap of disparity

Hate my voice, love my rhymes

Through my head, a hundred times

Just a phase, but lastin' decades

So tell me now, which one is the end game?

Oh that's right, it would be your time

Sublime, but you can't breach what's mine

Slap you down with your old ass reversi

Dime-a-dozen, failing to advance the line

Weakness, just try to come and beat this

Yeah you be wishin' mighty hard

Not even hard to throw you crossways

Friggen out-crossin' you would be a blessin'

One taste of the next page, go ahead

Exit stage, end of script, you were slayed

Seen it comin' miles away

And you thought I was the one who would be played

Nah bitch I'm lead of this mother fucking play