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The first installation to "ODDITY-MicCheck:MIXTAPE"
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**LYRICS**

-(INTRO)
O-D-D-I-T-Y stand for,
Original Destructive Defaince
Infecting Todays Youth...
All yall rappers, sound like women.
I spit shyt so different.
I just keep on grinnin,
Cuz i know im winnin.
Lord forgive me, i been sinnin...
ALL OF YU RAPPERS IS PUNKS.
YALL SHOULD OF NEVER
SLEPT ON A FUCKIN BEAST.
NOW I AINT NEVER GIVIN UP.
I OWN THIS CRAFT. THE DRUM ROLL.
AND I AINT NEVER GIVIN IN. NAH.
I WAS BORN FOR THIS SHYT.......

-(VERSE_1)
Check out my rapsheet,
An know im a criminal.
Look at these tattoos,
An see im a general.
But the repect i recieve,
Is so minimal.
Bout to brake free of this cage,
Like an animal...
Fuck that,
Im back,
In the trap,
With a mean rap,
Got a clean mac,
And a fat sacc,
With a ballcap,
In the backpack.
Better fall back,
Get cracked,
With a ballbat.
Bitch, im all that.
Hammer back, pull the trigger,
It go Bap(X5).
Bitch please,
Yu aint fuckin with me,
Im killin these beats.
Leave em restin in peace.
Talkin il on my team?
Yu gon wake up the BEAST.
Im a fucking disease,
Leavin rappers deseaced.
I be, the only mc, still packin the heat,
up in the backseat, for that fast reach.
Yu cant even imagine,
Or begin to fathom,
The fire i spit when rappin.
Im a lyrical dragon.......

-(BRIDGE)
I TURN INTO A BEAST
EVERYTIME I TOUCH THIS MIC.
YALL FUCKIN WITH A WAREWOLF,
ON A FULL MOON NIGHT.
AND EVERYTIME I FUCKIN WRITE,
I LET THIS BEAST ARISE.......

-(VERSE-2)
Rippin an cuttin these syllables,
And i be bringin it to individuals.
Our goverment speak in subliminal,
But i be keepin that shyt to a minimal.
This world has created a criminal,
Convicted to pain, But its simply residual.
Lived in these steets, And i had to bare witness,
As federal infected my people with sickness.
It raised up my rage,
Right along with deffenses.
And now that theyre up,
Im required to mention,
Im a super villian, an not just a minion.
So if doubting me, was your final decision,
Ill enter your brain, with these rhythmic incisions.
A head on collision, straight into the pump.
I be dumpin bumps up on a chump,
to make that punk slump.
I got many different flows.
My skill is incredible.
Yo shyt barely legable.
Just so all yu haters know,
I stay reppin Juggalo.
Im the hardest rapper in the MO.
Mobbin with my team, an if yu trippin,
We fill yu with holes.......

-(BRIDGE)
YALL GON KNOW WHO THE FUCK THIS IS.
ITS YOUNG O, DOC ODD, THE KIDD,
ITS OHHDIDDY, MF ODDITY.
RAPS ONLY TRUE PRODIGY.......

-(VERSE_3)
As a kidd over the years,
I been passin the test.
Death is near, an i fear,
That i might be next.
I cant eat, an i cant sleep,
Because my time is pressed.
Tryin to become more,
Because im never the less.
Now god gave me these rhymes,
So am i cursed, or am i blessed.
Man, this game is so dirty,
And its gotten me stressed.
An they say i cant reverse,
All the damage thats been done.
Think theres a million other mes?
Well thats mistake number one.......

-(BRIDGE)
YA SECOND MISTAKE WAS DOUBTING
RAPS PRODIGAL SON. IM THE ODDITY.
I KILL RAPPERS FOR FUN.
I JUST NEED THE RIGHT SPARK,
TO JUMP START MY HEART,
AND ONCE I GET MY CHANCE,
IMA RIP THIS GAME APART.......

-(VERSE_4)
Dayumm, now back on topic.
Kinda really raw, and i just cant stop it.
Might wanna watch my flow,
It get a lil naesous. But,
If yu watch it,
Yu just might profit.
Might, learn somethin off it.
But, if yu copp it, then yu might end up in a coffin.
But it aint a problem.
Bitch, im a HOULIGINN,
What the fucks a goblin?
Blaze told me get em, an he know that i got em!
Trapped in my own mind.
Im feelin paralized. Got no reason to lie,
My, brain aint been the same
Since my only child died.
An they wonder why ODD stay so high?
Because im tryna fly into the sky.
Im, never givin up again.
Just hand me the pin,
Cuz im finna go in.
I wanna be saved, but im livin in sin.
Like where does this end,
And where do i begin, to,
Start livin right, i wanna see the light.
But its kinda really hard,
When im livin in the night.
Thats the only time i write,
When im filled with the fright,
That if i ever rest, my, music,
might, die.......

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