F**kLife Rexords

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6ft 7ft 8ft... Net.

KZN people... Where do ya'll go for RAP battles?
Touch.

Don't throw me a screen, we need wide cam'.

Age 22... I was like at least the fact I could off my whites and go see them Bloods.
Before all this, were the Young.

Now short a couple more links and trust me ... Six.

Tired of fake love and pretenders.
Especially those that wanna look like we are all in the same league of class, besides same friends.

Counter 3, 5 and 7.

WHAAATTTT?!!!!

Look a little lost... As if nothing wrong with it.
May be that it works fore everybody else but, remember your worth and yes: don't fund time to squeeze me in.

I do a little shade, but...
Since the last time we were here.
Over there?.

I made it a clear point.
Never again!

Pain the world thinking it's poetry.

Possible flow heading rewind.. Flirting re**rd circling nomarlcy.
Practicals are:
It couldn't have honoured it in anyway suggest,
Humans cast per say... Laugh at it channeling.

What sad distort?

Enough hands to short... Add to that.

Big Bro stupid...
I wanna say.
But in this case; I'm well fed.
Look.

Only thing you could ever do is at least say wrong.
Hounds?!
Tha's crazy.

My own feet and his own too.
Crews?
Of course a section...

Besides; I know who I grew up around.
And it's uLindo.

Somebody tell me it's not.

Granddad style.

Look... I know what is isn't.
Terrible this is.

You know what?
Forget you.

My being around fa**ot punched in punks taking pun all about.
Real here.

Chump... Stoop down a bit get to size.
Its WITCH STAT!

The deeper the thought and expenses fore loss, the bigger the drop earn sexual to course...
Manual straw:
Take flicker, be gone.

She told me her heart beat Gangsta but, one of her cousins logic seem Napster like...
Quit talking bitch, that's how I know cunning gives.
Wear curves, show me sum as if we could a analyst; analyse: give us some data jits.

What 2PAC before he die?
Album or next record he was struggling to write?

Kind but odd.
Perhaps smiles and good hearts are not for everyone.