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Ok, If you never heard of me, Khalil Malik I murder beats. All these niggas getting famous, It is just absurd to me. You are just a turd to me. If you wanna battle, I will kick you to the curb, you see
Everyday my mom is bitching, 'bout the dishes in the kitchen, and the only think I'm pitchin' has to be a great petition. That will end this repetition of these rappers with no intuition. How I'm s'posed pay tuition? I'm just wishing that we make it, The throne, we bout to take it. Life is what you make it, never fake it nor mistake it, got you waiting for the statement, while I pick you off the pavement. Little ass nigga, but I'll put you in the grave bitch!
I'm so lyrical, Oppose me? Well you'll prolly (probably) need a miracle! Look up at the stars, you see me? I will go so far, believe me! Ain't so easy, rapping with my nigga bleezy. Running laps around you niggas, ain't no way you gone defeat me. Defeat me? I beat these , niggas with a street dream. You niggas freshman B team, but we gleam, flowing like a pee stream, 'cuz we seem, on a level higher than a rocket shuttle, I ain't talking drugs, bitch I'm talking killing instrumentals. Short not stocky, Dork, kinda cocky. All the girls adore me so there's no reason to mock me! Haters never shock me! Look up at the clouds, It's not really hard to spot me
Rapping so hard that I'm foaming out the mouth, Flow so sick, Shouts out to the south!
Yeah
It's a bonfire, turn the lights out, I'm burning everything you motherfuckers talk about
X2
Ahh, Khalil Malik
Ok, If you never heard of me, Khalil Malik I murder beats. All these niggas getting famous, It is just absurd to me. You are just a turd to me. If you wanna battle, I will kick you to the curb, you see
Everyday my mom is bitching, 'bout the dishes in the kitchen, and the only think I'm pitchin' has to be a great petition. That will end this repetition of these rappers with no intuition. How I'm s'posed pay tuition? I'm just wishing that we make it, The throne, we bout to take it. Life is what you make it, never fake it nor mistake it, got you waiting for the statement, while I pick you off the pavement. Little ass nigga, but I'll put you in the grave bitch!
I'm so lyrical, Oppose me? Well you'll prolly (probably) need a miracle! Look up at the stars, you see me? I will go so far, believe me! Ain't so easy, rapping with my nigga bleezy. Running laps around you niggas, ain't no way you gone defeat me. Defeat me? I beat these , niggas with a street dream. You niggas freshman B team, but we gleam, flowing like a pee stream, 'cuz we seem, on a level higher than a rocket shuttle, I ain't talking drugs, bitch I'm talking killing instrumentals. Short not stocky, Dork, kinda cocky. All the girls adore me so there's no reason to mock me! Haters never shock me! Look up at the clouds, It's not really hard to spot me
Rapping so hard that I'm foaming out the mouth, Flow so sick, Shouts out to the south!
Yeah
It's a bonfire, turn the lights out, I'm burning everything you motherfuckers talk about
X2
Ahh, Khalil Malik
( Khalil Malik )
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