Rap Court

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Adam Dash

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Please rise
The court of the second judicial circuit, hiphop division
Is now in session, the honorable Judge Wallace presiding 

Everyone but the accused may be seated. Mr. Dash
You are being tried for three different charges
For biting styles, murdering a beat
And conspiracy to steal the throne, how do you plead?

Not guilty

Let us begin

Mr. Dash, your charges are serious 
Your bars are delirious 
I can tell that you're very passionate 
But you can't go around just jacking shit 

Your honor, I'm sorry, but I don't think you're right 
Cause every single night I'm staying up and I write
I'm sorry if you have a problem paying homage
But I heard the song and I knew I had to drop it

Mr. Dash, I'm sorry if I am confused
But in one of your old tunes 
You said soon you're consumed by the doom 
That's the same line that Kid Cudi used

Your Honor, no cap, you caught me red handed 
I still don't think you really understand it 
That one line was not no mess up
That was me praising scott Mesu 
You see, I really love the culture 
Some people still call me a vulture 
So I pay respect at every avenue
Cause that's what a real motherfuckin rapper do 

Mr. Dash, I see that you love the game 
Please do your best to refrain from taking shit that ain't from your brain 

Your Honor, I'm sorry, you must be insane 

Boy hush up, I already heard ya 
Next charge on the table is muder
It says right here that you killed a beat with the heat that you speak 
That came from your lungs 

Your honor, come on, I'm just having fun 
I do what I does, and that's what I love 
Killed the instrumental like a bullet through the mental
Make the beats mom act all sentimental 

Son, you understand that that was a confession
Now you better start to count your own blessings 
Now I better start to teach you a lesson 
20 Plus years the minimum sentence 

Come on man
Why you gotta be so drastic?
I don't even bomb people, I just make a racket
Killed the damn game, yah I came and I stabbed it
So now what happens?
I don't really know
Someone please help your boy out so
I can keep dropping that so cold 
Freeze the whole Earth to 20 below, oh

Mr. Dash, we still got one more charge
It says right here you are
Conspiring to get up higher than the stars 
That inspired them bars that you spit all the time 

Your honor, I ain't got time for a line 
Need the throne now like a phone need an outlet
So I just outspit rapper that have that clout with no real talent 

Mr. Dash, we have reached a verdict 
And it seems that are the jurors are certain
A lifetime of bars where you can rhyme hard and make fine are next to an armed guard

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