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my anti-newbie rap song:
My success would be the death of you
Low and behold, you sold ya soul, theres nothing left of you
Look in the mirror, ask yourself, who are you If you dont know what you do, how could ya dreams come true
Muthafucka newbie, I sat backed and watched ya, you pretended to be a playa
Till this industry die you won't get any help from me- from me
And you can hate it or love it, but thats what it's go'n be- go'n be
Shoulda listened, I told you not to fuck wit me- wit me
Now can you take the pressure, that's what we go'n see- go'n see
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