Rap Battlin wit my nigga Duece. I'm just posting my verses.
Since I went first, here is part 1.
take hearts & kill dreams cuz its only fair/
idk what this love this is about but middle finger to it all/
ima be frens & enjoy the sex/
leave my cootie imprinted in ya nose/
cuz thats all ima know how to do at the end of it/
tell u to hurry up & leave while i count the minutes till life snap back/
& reality smells like the green inhale thru the nose/
& out the mouf im high offa my own bliss.
Welp, Duece tried to come at my neck & say I was a lame.
Part 2.
pahah! funny tings i see
ima lame
ii suck
never ever in my life ever again
i went thru it all & now i can give a fuck less
old enuff to run & yung enuff to cry.
but its not even worth the tissue cuz it nuh mek an issue.
meh nuh care never again..
cuz i open up & get filled with salt .
so i shutdown & refuse to share my love & affection.
cuz a big heart that keeps gettin electrocuted
is like a alchoholics liver not even beneficial..
.judge meh all yu want but a finger in the middle to it all.
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