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age 16 can rhyme better than u think here's a freestyle i recently wrote
You say my name and watch the competition quiver, cause they know i`m so cold i make the devil shiver, a battle between us two will get nasty like eatin liver, like a pimp your gonna respect my authority, could care less if you have gray hairs and contain seniority, i`m so respected all the kings bow before me, lemme rewind i`m colder than a night in December, spittin rhymes that the short memory loss niggas remember, if you lived my life, you`d think i need a tat that reads thug life, i got the instincts thats a hella sharper than a knife, like Martin Luther King i had a dream, that i was gettin so much cream, that "Foe Tha Love Of Money" was my theme, song and thought that shit was amazing, when i was sittin back chillin jammin Bone and blazing, but also thought I need to make that dream come true, today im steadily stickin to my dream like glue, throwin L`s Away and steadily get a W, done said my piece so I guess I`m through,
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