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Sir-Joinz
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late night rap

Posted by Sir-Joinz - April 14th, 2011


So if it came to i'd say i'm da shit,

I knock da beat out of orbit like a rocket ship,

If you dont like the verse it's a bar you musta missed,

I treat da rookies like hoes yeah i gotta tip,

Replay the story with none of the spoofs,

You see theres talent in the rap game and I be the proof,

You aint hot enough yet if you not in tha booth,

and when you start to spark a flame n***as ready to shoot,

It's like that bitch called life just been mean to the game,

Let it fuck wit ya head and dats when you go insane,

Those who really make it far got a fortified brain,

The beast and the weak man they'll never be the same,

I need paper like im tryna write down a million bars,

Razor lyrics leave you bloody with a million scars,

My handle on the mic be smoother than any car,

I'm somethin like a lazer beamin heat like a star,

I'm a war hero so I gotta swing the mace,

Too high dats ya face now ya jaw gets replaced,

Told you if you not down stay tha fuck out of my space,

Cuz tha bombs that i drop clear mass and evaporate,

The words that i spit will corrode then explode,

Time jumps leave all of my surroundings slow,

You couldnt tell im this high wit my eyes this low,

Knowing what i know i know you hope i switch da flow

It'd be a real bad if i had to get lyrical,

Bullets leave you holy, you can call da clip spiritual,

Ya body's now a token used for a sick ritual,

If the dagger don't kill you din dis poison gone get you,

This world that i live in with demons and hellspawns,

that eat a n***a soul if he shows its not strong,

I walk on a plane that the lame cant phathom,

No edges on the road so you cant grab on,

if you should fall off tryna change ya lane,

im winin but dont hate the player hate tha game,

lack a self portrait get removed from the frame,

i cast a firestorm and burn ya forces down with flame,

im just writin as im thinkin say hello to my world,

I keep meh dimonds on but cover shawty with pearls,

I see you tryna get right like ya name was earle,

Sippin as im spittin sorry ya'll for the slurrs,

On da come up for the one up like the green mushroom,

All the baracades you made best belive i bust through,

You stay face down like trap cards i don't trust you,

they call me X-man Cuz I'm mega and I'll bust you,

7ft swords so they call me the slayer,

I'ma crusader trryna venture her lair,

She said you have no stamina a new player,

I lay it on her once then I add another layer,


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