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dissaplin - outlet (youtube cypher volume 2 submission) lyrics

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let’s get me on that youtube cypher
abuse you writers i’m too too finer
ain’t gonna fool with ya jewels tools you too minor with ya doo-doo diapers
flew through with the crew in a coupe like soowoo fighters
grew in to mew like “dude who’s flyer”
do like a futon fold up if you ain’t got a motherf-cking 2pac poster
new talk, hold up, don’t be dax like new ja, both suck, hold me back
i’ll chew all posers two glocks holstered, two cops, two shots, both get capped
you get stoned to rap, i’d martyr and get stoned for rap
i put my life in this, ain’t no mo holding back
sold my soul, now the flow so dope we could both get smack
too young for old heads, too old for the wack
dentist like me, hoes get mad, streets won’t touch guess i won’t get capped
go so fast hurdle bars guess i’d own a track
mom think i’m crazy, but she let me pick my choices
dad think i’m sh-tty, cuz my diss annoy him
grandma disappointed, but i can handle all these strictures
boss called me a wigger, my grandpa’s called me a _____
but y’all better get ready, you just can’t see all of the picture
ain’t tryna be black, but i’mma take pride in that
no smile won’t dial it back, racial profiling is wack
you racist piece of sh-ts, you gon define me like that?
that i’m lining my path cuz i rhyme and rap with mic and a pad
well f-ck that… recline and sit back
sit nice and relax lemme learn you a lesson of why you gon die on this track
first off, i ain’t gon suffer this verbal abuse
second, they were first on this earth so white kind of person is you?
third, don’t define a person by their personal hue
i was parented by idols and the words in this music
i’m embarr-ssed to be white cuz in the term of my youth
i was criticized by people with your learning and views
and the words really hurt so i burst in the booth
gift and a curse that i work with em too
but thirst to pursue this kid is just drowning
post traumatic stress from living around sh-t
dont smoke i bag the cess im really about this
no shock value b-tch, this is my outlet



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