Lettuce
Colby AF
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Walkin wit cha money out you lookin like a free chance Destitute levels Both pockets full of these hands When you line your palms with silver that isn't yours When it rains blessings You'll be legitimate misinformed Now you're in this stupid ubiquitous inner form Betrayal is the sentiment The Dissonance didn't warn Instant storm of a prodigiously vicious sword Now the demons I've encountered all tend to be missing horns Poppin grave keepers and pilfering city morgues Boy I'm big legit Niggas ain't built for this anymore Sentencing is a chore So to see their pals flourish They just take the malnourished and pit em against the scorn How do lost poets feel that their Penmanship is deformed Everything you say's offensive so Censorship is the norm Now you sittin there with issues Pencil stiff as a board I get it. You don't know bout the Hinderance till it's yours
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