Before i head out

by mane   Feb 17, 2012


Im the M to the A to the N the E thats Mane for all you lames that cant read. im a breed of my own. every shit i do is from the top on the dome while your shit sounds like leftover scrap raps that you wrote at home. no need for a chrome when my rhymes are like a reaper. put them on a beat and they stab into you that much deeper. just cause i do it for free doesnt mean theyre cheaper. thats just me. i keep it real while you fools are creepers. trying to sneak in through the cracks will get you trapped like that. if you cant respect the hustle then you gotta watch your back.

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