Punctured Lung (Part 2)

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I'm fucked up within, but structered to win
Won't take my spot! not none of them cunts
Others just crumble, like dust in the wind
But I'd still rap with a punctured lung 
I'm fucked up within, but structered to win
Won't take my spot! not none of them cunts
Others just crumble, like dust in the wind
But I'd still rap with a punctured lung 
I'm thinking why is it now
Harder to glance at
The bars that are writen down?
Because I can't class
What passes for 'lyrics' as lyrics now
Instances now are missing the skill in it
How are they filling it out with
I'm the illest around
Don't chill in my town
I've got guys that are willing
And guys who would kill to
Kill and get rid of you now
It's not art, just gimmicks
Our limits in hip-hop have quickly diminished
Now commercial dimwitts are dimming it down
I'm tired of lies, let facts be distinguished
C's rhymes are fire that can't be extinguished
You might seeme make a mic egnite
With a line that alights their gas
And a rhyme that enlightens minds
Or excites my fans
I'm fucked up within, but structered to win
Won't take my spot! not none of them cunts
Others just crumble, like dust in the wind
But I'd still rap with a punctured lung 
I'm fucked up within, but structered to win
Won't take my spot! not none of them cunts
Others just crumble, like dust in the wind
But I'd still rap with a punctured lung 
I'm fucked up within
Got guts for the win
I'm structured to get it in
No fucks to be given when
These internet rappers come in to diminish the name
Of the game, they fucked up the images
Trust us to finish it, bust just to interject
These suckas get roughed up
and lumped, just for getting in
The way of the greats
Display what we make to get bucks
Just for enough thrust, to bust up from gritting, and
It's true that you can come through,
To know the new mythology
It's the dudes that keep it cool
With all the truest qualities
Infused with the tunes, and
Then fused into possibly
The hugest gods, cuz we're the True Duology
I'm fucked up within, but structered to win
Won't take my spot! not none of them cunts
Others just crumble, like dust in the wind
But I'd still rap with a punctured lung 
I'm fucked up within, but structered to win
Won't take my spot! not none of them cunts
Others just crumble, like dust in the wind
But I'd still rap with a punctured lung 
I'm fucked up within, but structered to win
Won't take my spot! not none of them cunts
Others just crumble, like dust in the wind
But I'd still rap with a punctured lung 
I'm fucked up within, but structered to win
Won't take my spot! not none of them cunts
Others just crumble, like dust in the wind
But I'd still rap with a punctured lung 

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