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Marvin Ross

Marvin Ross (born 5 May 1990) is an American professional indoor football defensive back who is currently a free agent. Before joining the Sharks in 2017, Ross played for the Columbus Lions from 2013 to 2015 and the Cleveland Gladiators in 2016. While with the Gladiators, he won the 2016 Arena Football League Rookie of the Year Award. Outside of indoor football, Ross played with the Calgary Stampeders for two games in 2017. more »

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This is just some things I gotta get off my chest
Come on
Aye
Multitask... Maybe I don't know how to write
It could be the grass
Inhale fast. Make the thought last
Flying in for a flow.. A bird bath
Type A.. You know... The worst class
I got bridges I can't wait to burn
But capital I gotta earn
It's my turn. I ain't accepting the terms
I'll never mumble. Give you every word
Welcome to the verbal purge
Hiding in my room, let's be frank
Keep it short. Every sound I export
Keeps me from the porch
My own fire... I don't need the torch
Each word, pulled... picked apart... I distort
Asshole.. Kicking your kid's fort
Colder than the north
I'm relaxing on the shore
Got the key maker for every door
I'm the one. I'm chosen
Demons came dressed as Trojans
Big Bang.. I'm bigger than that explosion
Chilling in the fire, don't bring the hoes in
I got my own flow going
Defrosting beats if it got an open
Didn't finish but I'm well spoken
Every circle, I'm the token
Came from the erosion
Cured myself without the potion
I did it... Thought I was joking
I welcome you to the live ride or die for the ones by my side
If you didn't believe, be a man.. apologize
You won't.. No surprise
Hat low.. Can't see the pain behind my eyes
Look closer. Y'all still doing jobs for exposure
I welcome 'em over
Still surprised that I'm sober
Hope this holds you over
Kidnapped the leprechauns
Done looking for clovers
I've been the kid. You know the poster
All my stats are ofer
Undefeated. Stay seated, waiting for my meeting
Body depleted from all the shit your not seeing
Get me the reason to defeat 'em. Never wanna be 'em
This is how I greet 'em
Killing season. Let it ease in
Never squeezing. Let the breeze in
Door open. I hope I get the bro's in
We all chosen. We all going cause we all rowing up river
I deliver with nothing in my quiver
Remember I'm a giver
Ross shit painting a picture
Despite the stigma
I'm a enigma
Solving each dilemma, fighting tremors
Lack of motivations with no patience caused this arrangement
So I gotta face it
I'm me. Don't care about being the greatest
Well, unless they say it
From the bay. What can I say. Tampa raised
Sun for days. Come and play in my yard
Be careful. Claymore will pick you apart
Casted before you start
Bullseye with every dart
Real rap.. put this on your chart
Oh my god this is hard
Pulled your card... I'm the spectator
Rather see you now then later
Alligator... Mouth open... I am greater
With no cards I'm still a master manipulator
Welcome to the state of confusion
What you doing? Losing my brain to past confusions
No blood. I need hands touching for this fusion
Present me studied what past me was doing
So I'm done losing. I packed up my heart
Now I'm cruising
Bars make you go A, E, I
Want some more vowels
I'll never O U... So don't even try
Sometimes I wonder why
Perplexed on what's coming next
More than a check... I'm releasing stress
I'm not like the rest. I don't hide my mess
Tell you flat out that I'm depressed
You don't gotta guess
Except. Be mine for the time that's left
I appreciate you letting me get this off my chest

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