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A's Channel : http://www.youtube.com/anilysttv
A's Twitter : http://twitter.com/AnilystMusic
My Channel : Hey, you're already here!
My Twitter : https://twitter.com/Raygarasich
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Lyrics:

Judge: Alright we need someone that, isn't terrible at rapping

Me: Hahaa, Well here's your savior. Let's get it in.

I need a line or bar to tell them what I rhyme is hard.
I'll say to yall I bust the heat. No that sucked
Can I restart? ( No! )
Ok I can't? I guess that's fair.
I don't think I could play the part,
but either way I'll tell them how I'll make their day
or break their heart.
I'll shake their grave and pray today that they say
'Yay!' that 'Ray's a star'
But if they don't I wont mope, get fazed and go wait in my car.
Cause those who hate, they make me great.
They tell me that I've made my mark.
It tells me that they've seen and heard how deep
I flourish and how weak they are.
A beast with bars to light a track. I'm seen from far like lighting cracks.
The type to smack a faggot cat, and jack him out his Nike hat.
Your whiney raps are lying,
Like you light the gat and fire back,
You wouldn't swipe a debit let alone a knife for ice or cash.
I'm nice on tracks and flow it strong, I open songs, I blow and bomb.
My smoldered raps would burn the scraps in folders that I wrote 'em on.
I'm known by those who know my flow alone could make their soul prolonged.
They're holding on, they know I'm just a whole ker-plong.
of Woe-Be-Gone.
Every line that hits gives trauma. When I rhyme no shit is hotta'
You're on the left I'm on the right if you pressed shift and then the comma. (You're lessthansign Me)
Man the fame came overnight I'm set to getting what I wanna.
Even then I'll never step to spending bills on marijuana.
Because I ain't the type to smoke.
B-b-b-but damn I'm hype to hope.
T-t-t-that Garasich steered Anilyst to giving up his Vote. (Vote for me)
And even if i didn't, man, I still am psyched to know.
That I killed as my favorite rapper listens to me flow
You better face the facts; we ain't never whack with rhymes.
If you ever wanna pass me then start backing up your lines.
Get that paper like a notebook, stacking cash above my eyes.
I ain't never had a contract but I'm rapping like I'm signed.
And he's flabberghasting minds,
he's wrecking every pen he touches.
He's set to send a message with the cleverness he functions.
He's never said 'Just fuck it'
or gave up in making content.
And to test this, he just let his speech release
and make some Ruckus.

Judge: Well, I think we have our guy
Ray, you're going places.

Me: Hahaa

Shout out to Anilyst for putting up the challenge.
Respect for what you've done, and what you will do.
Keep it real, homie.

Thank you for taking time to view. Peace.