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drchase
dante cox
United States, new york, newburgh

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Fit the Description Part 1

Part 1

Im reality...most see me as a dream...get closer

Im still spittin and pleeze u cannot contain a clip wit a holster

I gets it poppin but i will never be crusty like a toaster

Nobody always acts how they supposed ta

When the wheels fall off i keep rollin like a coaster

Homie chill...everything over here is kosher

Eye to eye? no sir...from the bottom u can hardly see my brim

But im still deadin u fools like the reaper called grim

Dont call it knockin boots when i clap u wit a Timb

Yall flam and flim...u cant win one...chances none to slim

I am "him" and "he" can be touched but not contained

U not the same yall do things similar but "he" NOT the lame

Its a shame if u waste ya time and not complain "he" Handle the game

Like pots and pans never try to outplot or plan the man mayne

Get stopped cuz he got it on lock like a crane
Dang back to first person

Tho imma hurt person Im strong minded...strong hearted...strong souled

Holdin hands wit my future im takin a long stroll

Wit the man in the mirror im facin the wrong goals

Even My mom knows the few things my arm holds

That's muscle...respect...women...and fam

I'll put loved ones b4 me even if i live in a can

Trust is the thing im buildin so give me a hand

But only give me the back when u really dont give a damn

I cant stand...all the ignorant ppl out there

I cant stand...seein innocent ppl upstairs

I cant stand for nothin that dont seem right in my eyes

Cuz when i stand for wrong imma hypocrite livin a lie

Those that live in the sky...everynight been hearin my cries

Feelin my sighs...the pain in my thighs

Tolerance gettin low startin to wish i die

When i say im ballin...i'll be flyin...leap to the peepz that's up high

tho..my werds are never obsurd not to mention

If ur lookin for an idol i may fit the description...


...to be continued...

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