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Kai Straw
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Mac Dre (Tadow Remix)
I'm feeling weak and dreary dealing with the evil near me dealing with the people here who think they're real, but really they're delusional as am I, I rap and I'm white, and the bay has not got behind an MC of my kind an MC who talks like he's got the answers to life I'm an arrogant fuck I guess Blame my mind Or blame my mother and father for fuckin' I care not I'm nothing And neither are you, honey, so your opinion is invalid to me I've learned to listen not to those who speak a lot 'cuz dumb shit comes out they're mouth like their tongue don't teach them nothing Which it doesn't, you can't learn while you speakin' So stop talking like the world wants all that stupidity leaking through your teeth and over your tounge like a stream of dumb And I keep believing them I want to trust so bad, I eat lies like C-vitamins Ahh, see vitamins, I'm sick, if you'll survive this you've gotta eat your veggies and do your ecsericises Let's begin with a lesson Do you only listen to one genre? If you do, you're a closed minded dumb fuck and should be shot Another question Do you aspire to violence? If so, I'm gonna stab you five times to be ironic, and that's a promise I'm a prophet, fuck you if you say I'm not that, 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 I can be whatever the fuck I want, and I see that you are still watching So get off me So get off me So get off me
I'm the most talented rapper the bay has even seen after Mac Dre, he appeared to me in a dream and said, why after my death the whole bay just tried to copy me, tried to make money off my body while I was rotting, you got it, be you and do what you do that's what I did, and watch as everybody around you tries to copy it You'll live forever Kai, I swear it, Then poof, in the air, he disappeared and wasn't there like some Jedi shit, damn, Then I woke up, and saw biggie smalls down at the foot of my bed, and he said something like, 'Legends aren't made, they're created. Play the game kid.' Then he was gone like he came in, fast like some magic up in ebeniezers attic, Then boom Pac stepped in the room And he said, 'You're a poet, and I know this rap shit's annoying, just remember hip-hop's a vehicle for the poem, if we didn't add the boom-bap track we'd be ignored so embrace it You're so hip-hop, kid face it, you know it Then poof, he was gone, and I wrote this
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