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Marlon Craft

Mask Off Freestyle

 

Mask Off Freestyle


These rappers, these rappers, these rappers, these rappers, these rappers

Need to take that mask off
We don't believe the facade no more
I don't wanna hear about your cash, dawg
You just hide in the high you ain't low low low
Labor on your life, you be here for a year
Then pray for a reality show show so
You don't want it with craft
Remember when they would laugh
Now they on my D, see, like its go go ho
But yo, fuck a rapper check
Flint still need clean water, yea
DC missed their daughters
You thinkin bout you, and I'm thinkin bout karma
You braggin bout pills and I think big pharma
Havin a laugh at our expense
I wish we had real debates and just forgot our argument
They be like, finished, are you yet?
Shit we just begun my God
Funny gotta kill shit a million times just to prove that I won my mind
Its a game of shame it ain't merit based
If it was, shit, forget about it
This the real me, they said they kill me
But shit, this pen, I'd be dead without it
So go ahead, do your worst
I don't do gimmicks I do the work
Fuck the script man I choose the words
And I'm gonna be me till I chew the dirt
And they try to control you
So you go no options to give you commands
But I ain't the type
Word to the keyboard I wrote this on
Just look at yours and you'll see I was right
Chea
I'm drinking peroni's with me and my homies
I'm dreaming of more, yea
Last year I was teaching kids lay ups
This year you can catch me on tour, yea
They calling me crazy cause I still believe in new york, yea yea
But if the knicks won't win, craft gotta do it to even the score, lord
Man they ain't half as real, they daffodils
Yo its the rap game pope, you know that mass appeal
That shit is cheap, they bad for the kids they happy meals
I gladly peel a fake thugs skin till he in sappy fills
I wish you'd cry my g, you'd be more of a man, shit
All you do it copy my g, you a professional fan, shit
They call me a dork on the internet
That don't' even make me care, yea
Giving me all this energy
Cause they saying an mc square, oh lord
This is it, I'm here to stay, I ain't leavin
I'm like that guest at the house on that sixth dessert
Can't take a hint, I'm still eatin
And my mask off, this is me
You can take it or leave it
I'm a new york city legend bitch, my name engraved in the cement

feito

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