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could be next rhyme,
							

I was seriously scarred and confused,
and the kids they were worse cuz they were flat out rude,
but I ignored for the most

Nigga, I'm the Ghost Of Trish
Hey, hey heyhey gIP my nigga Trish
Free my nigga Gutter man
You know how we rock it
Trapple retraining, huh

Rhyme

Sparkin' up the flame hit the blunt and blow smoke
Watch it float, relax and take notes, I talk to ghosts
Everytime they visit I'm inspired by their quotes

the line
Ill sign at the dot
Like its a contract
Like I’m Jordan where the hawks flap
You know Mike Will own that
Parley in Charlotte
My demons stinging like

that I'm spitting
Gripping on the mike so hard my fingers is twitching
Ain't nothing but the real in my rhyme, and you better just keep this mind
I

Victory

Juneya

A Tribute to P. Diddy

2003

phenomenal
Gun rest under your vest by the abdominal
Rhyme a few bars so I can buy a few cars
And I kick a few flows so I can pimp a few hoes
Excellence is

Gridline Rap Battles michael Myers
Vs mike Myers
Begin

Happy Halloween all Hallows Eve
When Michael's on the scene
All who follow dream

me, come save me, Allah
I'm a rapper like Mike Dimes
Words finite, I'm gonna run out of rhymes
They say I got it, don't ask what but know it's any type

swimming in ditches
I'm dipping through gullies
I keep an eye open like mike who with sully
I'm bitchin
I'm bitchin niggas in the kichen whipping
Imma

drive-bys
Money blue Carreras
You can never sink my ship rhymes fish
My white bitch like to sniff off my dick
Made a wish, free Sly, free Ike
Free Irie, free

strychnine
Now rappers undetectable I dipped 'em all in quicklime
Imagine every day your hype is growing by the second
And they're already saying Mike is

Drop It Heavy

Show & A.G.

Full Scale

featuring Big Punisher KRS One 
[KRS One] Ha ha. Never fear. KRS! 
Verse one: KRS One 
I'd rather have a hundred thousand true heads by me 
Than

Flow

Young Dro

Down South Slangin' Freestyles: Nothing But Flows Vol. 1

2008

wit jay-z 'cause he sux and he's lazy, his rhymes are weak and crazy, like mike jones on 24's I still tip, I go bigger than Jay-z's and Fantasia's lips.

Jay Moe was in the trap, used to give me dap, before I was fuckin' with rap
I met Kobe on the five, we was Mike'd down in '05
Girbauds and spray

mansions get catered by women
Chauffers, the waiters are winning
Shit swarming with French maid uniforms
Got the paper to swim in
Hate spending from the way

and so for a little bit
Depression is killin' us, basadi tryna live with it
Can we get rid of it by makin' money, gettin' rich?
Do you people even

Tiger Style

Mad Child

Lawn Mower Man

mangled by a hundred ugly, angry, Anglo-Saxon's

[Chorus]
Tiger style
Tiger style

I don't like this new shit but, what the fuck do I know?
White

no Mike Trout imma stay inside my lane not worried bout some light clout
Swear i hate when i feel like this need organic vibes
Weighing out the pros

dogs like Mike Vic
My conscious waits for me to contemplate my fate
Because my tape has been so lethal that the cops could confiscate today
My mental

different measures just so we could sit together
That's why I get mad when I think about Sandra Bland
Or Trayvon Martin & Mike Brown, look understand
Being

the Mack.
Identify the items by the bar code on the tag.
Identify the rapper
Cuz he's knee deep in the vag.
I got my glocks cocked,
I got my nine's primed,
I

God damn what you want from me
It all started as a little kid 
Little rhymes had me feeling like I made it big
So I turn to my cousin and said fuck it

No need for gun fire
Bitch I'm fire
Another rhyme and somebody dies
It's becoming so Common I ain't from the Chi
So cut to the chase get cho body

Isolated, on my thrown, don't try to take it 'cause I'm impatient
Go Mike Tyson when I would make it
And tear ya ears off with the rhymes I'm saying (Yeah)