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Yeah anytime I step I blaze it thoroughly No one seeing me I need corrective laser surgery Check my date of birth you see Webby's only 21 Hotter then the summer bitch you know I got it covered son Get it done when I get up on a beat and I tear it up Cause all I got in this world is my word and a pair of nuts Bring 'em in ill air 'em out hustling like escebar With lyrics sharper then the claws retracted in a leopards paw Check my repretuar 'cause I been grinding for a minute Heh, and even the haters admitted I can spit it This rapping is a sport to me Break it down importantly Whiter then a kilo bitch I'm bringing Boston George with me Rambling answering the hate and spitting gorgeously Can't handle him I'm Aniken And yes I got the force with me

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Torture be have them all asking where the chorus be Bitch I'm good money and nobody affording me Playing my cards right whiter then a Marb light Voice raspier then christian bale in the dark knight I got my competition saying our fathers And every fucking hater running scared like Paul walker I don't fire deadly shots Never with a semi cocked Just light up heavy pot and spit venom call me eddy Brock Webby drops, whether you ready or not heavy metal or pop So steadily I'll get to the top Clever as ever so watch the bass and treble will not So fucking loud it's like getting hit in the head with a rock I leave 'em dead or in shock When I spit I'm a rap rebel

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With my size 10 Jordan on the fucking gas pedal Grab the mic and I go Ain't nobody messing with the rhythm I flow Need that dough Tic tac toe Break motherfuckers like a kit-kat bro Hit that dro pass that back Laying low 20 sack Then I roll it up and hit it till that's ash Then my drug dealer gonna get a call back back On a track accurate that's the reason I'm so relaxed when I rap Cause the facts are the facts and the fact of it is Next to 'em nobody spit this rap Bring it back

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Crowd packed Dog I'm ripping more beats Carrying the game just like a baby in the storks beak I'm serving my competition like roddic I'm doctor robotic it with knuckles in my pocket Toxic so fucking dirty you should wash it Got this hot shit Lebron couldn't block it Spitting it with flavor Ripping wisdom on the paper Bitch I get the block popping Just like tiger was my neighbor Precision like a laser no one playing with this Cause this rap second nature like inhaling a spliff

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I just throw together words and I rip shit ill No one ever done like christian will Spit with skills bitch this real Brain slow down on proscription pills Need a deal damn straight make the fucking land shake Ari go looking for me since he seen the fan base Youtube numbers up Facebook yeah what's up All you do is Google me and haters keep they mouth shut Now what like a deer hunter all about bucks If your trying to burn with me you'll need at least an ounce plus Its in my nature I guess I'm fucking meant for this Ain't no type of censorship equipped for all my sentences The booth is like my octagon you don't wanna enter this I'm Anderson silver so step in here your getting leveled quick

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Popping stars and I'll be raving until I'm sober I'm not afraid of shit I'm as brave as the little toaster Cocaine and some baking soda I'm crack next up to bat Griffy junior to these losers No one's fucking with the stats Pupils fat and got a bag of molly in the pocket I'm like pikachu shoving a metal fork into a socket I'm electric stylorectic all these haters try to mock It but spit so fucking flawless they can't help it but to jock It son I rock it and now they all blogging about the hotness Datpiff hot this week with a million comments The big new thing read about me in the comics Under high and low its rhyme and potent lyrics better watch it

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Now I'm back and I rip it up and spit it so nice Ain't nobody messing with a poltergeist Skin tone white Taking flight So far ahead that I'm out of site Hat I'm down to fight Rip it on a mic There never been a night where my pen don't write There never been a night that I don't rap nice When I'm on the right weed and rolled up tight Hold that mic get it in Who could ever mess with him Said go get some levaquin The medicine you get it then Show them I'm never settling Fucking paper shredder em You wanna step your chances are looking extra slim Grinding every day reaching the top And I'm only a step away you don't believe me watch I'm a beast on the mic There's nobody left to help you Cause bitch I'm nice How many times I gotta tell you? Damn man, fuck these haters, I'm out, ha.

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