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Katie Tropp
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That's Gonna Be Me
My whole life has been all about rap,
Bein on stage with a mic in my hand,
Tryin to catch my break anyway that I can,
Because I know that this rap shit is who I am,
Deep down it hurts inside,
Because I don't have anything else in my life,
This is it, this is everything, Look into my eyes,
They're blue because I'm cold just like my rhymes,
Yeah you know I spit a mean sixteen,
Always on the defensive like Mean Joe Green,
You can have my Coke, I want your jersey,
I wanna be a Champion just like Kobe,
So I know I gotta keep my mind right,
No distractions keep my eyes on the prize,
And to my surprise I'm becoming wise,
With everything I've learned on this ride!
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That's gonna be me someday,
Standin up on stage,
Make sure that you feel my rage,
Locked in a cage,
I am outta my brain,
Once I start to spit you don't know what to say!
So used to hearing 'No' I'll prolly die when I hear 'Yes,'
But this pain I feel helps pave the road to success,
Only the best can survive I don't fall like the rest,
I know I'm blessed But I still feel a Pain In My Chest,
My heart bleeds on this piece of paper,
For some odd reason it's dark and fueled by anger,
It's the only way to make me feel ok,
So I do not go insane,
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Crazy thoughts in my brain,
I break necks when I walk by,
In a figurative way but I really snap your spine,
My weapon is the mic,
Committin lyrical homicide,
Emotions I don't feel because I'm Blaq On The Inside,
My heart is tiny it don't got a beat,
But as soon as the beat drops something takes over me,
I've got a feelin in my soul that's planted like a seed,
That's how I know this rap shit is my destiny!
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Everything about me my ambition and drive,
My heart and my pride comes from deep inside,
Not no religion or Jesus Christ,
I don't pray to no Easter Bunny up in the sky,
All I know is stay true to myself,
And don't let anything else make me lose myself,
I'm too smart for that though keep walkin down this trail,
Cuz I got too many stories that I need to tell,
I'm rock solid in my heart and in my mind,
My muscles so tight,
My Best friend is a knife,
No wait it's a tie,
Along with my bong and a mic,
Smoke a lot of weed so my mind can stay right,
Uhhh three strikes you out son,
Tryin to get with me you better fuckin listen,
I ain't your average every other woman,
I stand strong alone when most of ya'll wouldn't!
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