April 25, 1:10 p.m.

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So, I am really high right now....
In an attempt to continue what I started I am making an effort to write this!
I had to write a new verse because of what I have been seeing and hearing to, the past couple of days.

I know why I am here
I 'stand the whys
Told these fuckers
Said not to lie
I shoot the snitches
This school ain't dry
Hop in the back seat
Ghost rider! Good bye!

I tried to grammar these na zis
I'm Kamikaze
To shut up, to zip it, I'm papi 
No Mase- no -rati
No fucking Bughatti
Keep nodding you're hopping
These verses I'm dropping
This music is poppin
The shadies are watching
You're Marcus I'm Hopsin
I rap in the parking lot, I'm shouting now
Why would you stop it!

But what if I'm shouting!
I'm spitting my vows and
I'm summa cum laude
From birth, I am talking
I'm first-born in knowledge
So goddamn acknowledge
The reaper is crawling
I'm grim and you're falling
This cipher ain't garbage
I'm fucking barbaric
Rapping to chopper flow, learning but falling
To some I'm appalling,
But others are calling
To come in and rap, I'm so fucking exorbitant!
Jesus! no mauling
Keep scratching my balls like I'm Paul
and you're bearers
The fuckin' cheerleaders?
Yeah! They are stallin'!


There are 2 people that I consider at the top of my list right now and they do not live with me.
I talk to them, to one on daily basis, to one, occasionally. That is how many real people a popular person has. Who am I kidding? Popular? Give the audience a break.

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