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If it wasn't meant to be then it wasn't meant to be
Thats how i read l-i-f-e, my chest breathes
Fatigue, rhymes writing disease, I'm crime fighting with ease
On weak rappers idolizing the seize
On the thrones and shit, i gotta bone to pick
With these phony pricks one trick pony bitch made rappers
You only sipping half the bottle, control faster
Quick to pass a bastard who's clean and all classin
No gas man, no slap hands or cash scams
I ain't gonna walk to your city for your hash fam
If we lashed pens, i'll throw you by the trash can
Go get yourself a bashed man with an ass tan
Fuck your wack band, and fuck your crew as well
We grew threw hell, rose above the diluted cell
Threw we fell, into that good music
Rhymes on writtens, all lines get spiting
Quick fitting with the greats and the meeting i done went to
The flow is a ginsu, i will gladly hunt you and clinch threw
Your pulse and your heart, thats how i make a beat
High hats is the hands, base drum is the feet
My face numb and complete with mad physique
I creep to get bent, 7 days a week
Bokee lays the beat, i John Lennon it to sleep
Bokee and Maxx 39
Now say: If it wasn't meant to be then it wasn't meant to be (Repeat 8)
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