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Brent Louis Trexler
Brent Louis Trexler
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You heard the beast Now about to see the beauty Damn this shits fun I snap tracks So hard ya flat brim Snaps back This ludacris Move bitch Get off my ass I sea land A terrarium Cant read But I lie bury em Dig em up Carrie em Bloody mess Ovarian Supreme power Imperium Under oath I'm swearing em Solemnly swear Eyes staring em My stamina Scaring em Wearing em When I'm glaring em Nostrils Flaring em Light fear Beware of em Sub par to none of em 6 cars from one of em In charge From under em In park Are None of em Shotgun im gunning em Hit and runs I'm running em Starvation Bone thugs I'm harmating Flow station Feet waiting No time wasting From god lating I'm cop chasing World full of bitches In cock nation My cognition I'm not fiction Stands spitting Mics given That can friction The man's mittens Stand committing The bands sitting Money missing I'm star wishing I'm Bart Simpson Choked out Home mission Apart living Till I start Hitting I rip you to parts Spitting Have you with no arms Kitten I'm Barbarian Tongue twisting Hungarian I come daring em Nuts paring em Weight Bearing em Karen em Cum waste From No son Bet I'm raising em You scared I scurry em My raises get checked Bluffing suspects Knife sticking the neck Pocket aces I wreck I'm demanding respect I'm coming for one I ain't coming for less Running success I ain't had it yet Flying private jets In my head I can manifest I know that I'm next I'm never left Unless I'm laying the hoop I scoop sardines Like jardine That's 11 parties 3 g's Mac Bacardi Hakeem Blocking dreams Melo on my team Champion steam No one believed Just like me I'm fresh meat A freshmen Overrated Fuck your question Less you bleed orange That's over your head then Suit and tie suggestions You desk men Irrelevant investing Life reassessing When your life sucks You stressing Lyrical critics With minds simplistic Acting like they know how to spit it I'll give 'em a minute My rhyme book And still win it Your opinion is unfitted You tongue twisted Trying to spit What I'm spitting You couch sitting Keyboard getting More action Than Dickins I ain't fitting You swimming I drowned Bitches You simpin I'm 3rd leg limping Girls thumbs up Hitching Like I'm will smithing Smith and Wesson If you testing My patients Is resting Anger is tempting Shattered complexions From learning lessons Y'all fuel direction So thank you for sending These bitch trolls Deflecting Dis functional rections From no skill section You just helping Create my collection So what's your objection What new things to mention Yeah fuck it I ain't paying attention
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