20/20

You ain't a emcee
You a one trick pony
And all the free beats I gave away
You assholes owe me
I'm not your idol
This ain't mony mony
Don't go breaking my heart just like Toni
Your Baxter Stockman
My music is Braxton
Feel it in your heart man
Hahaha LOL
I don't even know what that means
Yo I just spell with the fire from hell
My mom thinks there is a spell
She a called a priest to the house
Put devil in jail
But the process just failed
Fuck this fantasy world
Call me an atheist can't describe me with words
That's my word word my past is just blur blur
What happened to me Yo I'm just not sure
I got knowledge self
No more believing in elves
Put that ignorant shit back on shelf
Muthafucka

I go on and on my confidence is strong
Original beats I write my own song
I'm crafty motherfucker
But I don't get long
With anyone am I so wrong
I keep it real
I serve bitter meals
None us are original
We all steal
We share DNA
Hey that's what they say
Everyone is happy feeling really gay
I'm scientific I cut surgically
When I flip it
I'm a fucking misfit when I kick it
I kick you Off your podium
I use to be custodian
Fossil fuel I'm petroleum
I always win
I use to call myself MC Grin
Cause I love to smile
I use to always freestyle
Before I heard of 8 mile



Credits
Writer(s): Ricardo Cabral
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