Who???

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DETROIT, MI, United States
5'11, Brazilian,Black, Indian. The name's Von, Im 16, love to rap, its excelleratin'. I prefer to be on some otha' shit when it comes to everyone else. Two inspirations, my dad and one rapper Lupe Fiasco.

Saturday, August 14, 2010

And I...

Livin this life is just fantastical / Dont do basketball but this is just a Magic flow / Itll help you realize real and outta them fascist clothes / Keep you conscious, even though you on road tour doin a thousand shows / Want the new cuz you never experienced a classic hoe / Makin deals, no trainin wheels, create a legacy while blastin foes / Its a part of this episode, in yo mind feelin you should never fold, to them other niggas they feelin its tragic though / Still in ya heart you a po' kid from the hard knocks still stashin doe / Sun beamin to the river, it disappears and they wonder where da shine goes, it goes to you, it builds up like congestion as time blows, will it ever go away, i couldnt tell ya, only God knows / Quote bein: Only those who can see the invisible can do the impossible / So I can do shit you niggas caint, meanin Im seein shit them niggas aint / To see a nigga spittin like i do is rare, no LP but hella Faint / No American military but deserve a rank and im lookin out for the number uno / Dont act like you aint played that game befo', no memory lost, bitch you know /  I aint ah janitor but you can call me a made (maid) man / Top of the mountain yall sittin down, cuz you niggas caint stand / Fake motherfuckas, no martial arts but yall some fuckin trained fans / No matter how far i go people say "cant believe he's the same man" / Killin, King shit, can you Ketchup (catch up)? naw nigga.... this aint Klan / I cant figure how to end this shit, no haircuts, but i need a fade damn..

In A Flash...

[Verse 1]
Maybe, maybe not cuz niggas do say im ah asshole / Cuz i say shit that'll get ya head bashed for it / Really you hate yaself, you pick me cuz you need someone to lash toward / But bitch you know im the future, so yea hit fast forward / See my vocab is - Best, Smart, Fly, Cool / Truly hated for one reason: i only follow my rules / From the place where blunts held up, yea they call it high school / Hate in ya eyes, hate in ya words, but none uh that shit is touching, dawg it cant reach me / Blindfold bitches and ya niggas cant see me / How the fuck all yall niggas six-men, all lookin fa' PT / Lookin back aint option, i prefer lookin at the future and i am the EG / Neo in the Matrix i want yall to enter it / Pau Gasol man i want yall to center it / Believe in this Kodak moment i want yall to picture it / In the fame life you known fa' what you did and the items that you flaunted / Who you are, what you wear is what keep them niggas taunted / And fa' Christmas ya everything them freak bitches ever wanted /


[Verse 2]
When the world and its issues is sittin on ya shouldas you expected to
haul em / Ah truck load of deals, and them people expectin you ta' call em / On the edge of life, you just tryna' stop yaself from fallin / Thinkin suicide well its like quitin math, no problem /
Hold on though these type of occasions are just so rare / Rather this life than like them otha' niggas feelin lost, in the middle of nowhere / Stay up all night wit some bitches and you just keep the champaigne spillin / Bein a lightweight you wake up wit a hangover, neva got drunk before and you just want some healin / Just 'cuz you a star people still say the same shit "Fuck yo feelins!" / Wake up now the world is the audience and in a quick minute ya life be up fa' auction / There is no fuckin hidin, you cant just keep yaself locked in / Ya job is do right, be you and keep the bitches watchin / Believe me itll take a load off i mean just ah plenty of girls eager to take they clothes off / Here it is, man you made it, saw the opportunity from ah plank and dove off / Hot for them 15 minutes but now they turned the stove off / Dat lowlife feelin so you buy a bag uh jin / Broke has-been sittin there wit a stack uh tens / Australia you aint gettin no paper mate, pack uh pens / You say fuck the past, been there once befo, but now its redundant and you back again