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#FreestyleFridays (29-05-2020)
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Stogie T
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My pen draws too much latitude for platitudes So henceforth my attitude shall allude the Iron Duke Game won, bench warmers still trying strap in they boots A spent force, you gon’ hang from it or jump from the roof French Quarter Jazz and blues all came from African tunes George Floyd left playing death songs on the Avenue Neck sore, might need more Panthers and less camera dudes Connect four, ain’t a game, red dots on the boys in blue Headshot police murderer, "Live At The Barbecue" Ninety-two pre-Illmatic I was fan of Cube Dirt poor grandmama built a crib with no washing room Swept floors never embarrassed, did what she had to do Came north ducking defence force, how my mama grew Like Kim K’s North, I raise my spawn with a shiny spoon Slept on, try to Take Off but the challenger blew Left off of Bad and Boujee came back with the culture too Yabadadoo the bedrock of you f**king cartoons Hardly matter to us, Ray Charles when we counting your views Crime induced poverty you know us from watching the news I am due all of this, The Sunset Clause was a ruse Fatwa to the head n***a in charge A testament to God In recession still investing in the art A selfless thing of heart Reversing any facade they selling the charts To every mark the energy off Celebrity stars are rated above originators Stog!
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