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sage francis - i'm not a hater lyrics

[verse]
i’m not a g*nius i just think a lot
and mcs they ain’t nervous they just [?] a lot
and you’re not an alcoholic you just drink a lot
i’m burning pages with my pen because my ink is hot
i’ve got twelve melted pens that end in my pocket protector
my man chilling inside a [?] that’s my sector
we wrecked a instrumental
every time a freestyle cypher [?] inside a temple
get gentle and sentimental when i cuddle with freaks
still i can’t get my mind off all the trouble in the streets
mcs bite my rhymes while i struggle to eat
mad djs are clowns but they can’t even juggle beats
plus all they flare is nostrils
and all they know about the [?] is what they learned at the hospital
they got twelve punches but no technique in their -rs-nal
i seen one kid try to transport me, that sh-t looked impossible
it was the obstacle, where’s your knowledge of hip hop
microphone hogs get their lips knocked
straight out of low cash of gut [?] just like prince rock
i’m about to spread my -sscheeks on your ears and let my sh-t drop
dank cans are leaving sp-ce on my hands
and i’m a dangerous man who brain scans
i try to not rock name brands
your mom will wear adidas till her death
singing all day “i dream about sage” under her breath
i wonder what’s left of the underground heads
[?] heart in your hip hop to me it sounds dead
base nine on your bed i heard your girl yell next
you ain’t a pimp just because that b-tch sells s-x
but you ain’t a player just because you wear a jersey
no fear no mercy
scared mcs can’t do nothing but swear and curse me
swearin to he-rs- me but i don’t know the pain
it’s like menthol novocaine for my clean and sober brain
i let the poppers pop and the breakers break
i represent b-boys with the back pains and headaches
i make fakes run home just throw the one poem
mixtape number twenty one dj unknown
i’m not from houston i just rap a lot
and djs names sell out they just play cr-p a lot
and you’re not a b-tch -ss you just get smacked a lot
i just keep dissing you if you back up and not

- sage francis lyrics

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