Da Hustler 213 - Random Freestyle lyrics

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Da Hustler 213 - Random Freestyle lyrics

Tahirah she killing me See your girl so smooth and curvy Natchilanda na giggity I will make you digga your grave A,B.C.D is how your grades drop You ain't gonna gain 6ft between you and me is the distance that remains (Covid) 19 bars i am finna put this beat in a coffin Coffin goes in holes Sachar But don't ever call me Louis You ain't Peter Griffin And thats that period And i ain't talking bout menstruation But i will cycle your girl like my bike And just like white kids your face will go red And thats that Battling my opps like a wrestler John Cena And guess what they ain't gonna see me coming And i ain't talking Tinta or Tahirah Cause i didn't see them coming Menso booming add some more Kas i see you its time to go Zooming in on key words i am in English But i can't speak proper English Ivwa Huncho speaking very improper English (haha) Chilufya to this beat Sadly Sata got put in a splif Call me Micheal cause i am grand Theft your Barbie that ain't bad She ride my co*k like its auto She on high demand Sick dreams of panic scenes Two kids 6teen with M-16's And ten clips Here i am hating gay people when girls are the reason they became gay Girl broke my heart on the same day This is why Sam Smith became gay I ain't saying i will be come gay (its a lisk) Girls are the end of me let me have a say Here in my room i am screaming why Screaming why Here i am writing bars tryna put all My words in a symphony And instantly boom idea Lets take Charlie to the Chocolate factory No fire but i will make this beat go boom No booth needed rather be on a move I like you and you like me lets live in pefect harmony I like you babe can't you see That you are the one for me Do i deserve to live or do i deserve to die That's what i ask myself before i sleep at night I am an artist so my pain is a property For others so i am forced to turn this darkness into people's light And the weight is getting heavy and at this rate It has me contemplating suicide Had to part ways with a beautiful pie All she said was cap to me all the pitiful lies Stole my heart dressed like a thief in disguise Girl broke my heart She didn't even realize Girl you gotta like the three states of matter Your 3 states of mind is what brought me pain which i can't contain Just like cancer spreading through my veins Sometimes she even mentions my name in vain I ain't even bold enough to stand up for myself What will i gain Just like Moses and Lubona Split up and we both went our separate ways

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