Song: Hip-Hop Clinic Cypher
Year: 2012
Viewed: 79 - Published at: 5 years ago

No means to sound repetive but most out irrelevant
Chosen few on my level man not just tryna make endz
But make myself blend in hip-hop like hussein and his presidence
Weak-minded never weak rhyming tho im weekly rhyming
Disregarding I dont own diamonds regardless im grindin shineless
Till my prime ends eyes shinin surviving struggles timeless
Record labels must be blinded signin the evil minded
That killed wallace wright Pun and coleman
It's a cold world man even tho u dont sell coke,damn
Life's a bitch regardless nicest man on earth is starving
You see,you dont always reap creep seep and do bad things
But you'll sow for those who never knew wrong before
Tha masonry went for dough God & Devils Know
You can sell ur soul and still be poor
Feel better tho and mourn For those
Who Passed By Slow Haunted Crossroads
2 Bless Dead Soulz I Deserved tha Top But I stay'd Humble
Im Shook'd BlindFold nowhere to go I remember being 16 years old
I was on my grind like never before
Wit tha debitz fake creditz cool editz JFKz braid fade
While hate came N love went sidewayz copz on me im wanted For A 10-56 A

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