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[Verse 1] So this a great Aussie mixtape Love it or hate mate It's straight up in your face like rocking shades or wearing facepaint I ain't fake, it took a lot of time to make it Bit late but I don't follow fools I'd rather wait, i break rules So take it as you can I don't think you understand I could rap a track phat like junkies getting off the crack I dack a flat black, cap a wackin flat cap I interact with chaps with intellect resenting backlash I got the mad hatter rap You WACCA than the cabbage patch You know the one, the one they hold the cricket matches at You splitting flatter raps Flatter than the tides You see them summer naps I seen better raps rapped on snapchat The laddats rocking Dickie slacks and snapbacks Bringing mad facts or mad max as fresh as tick tacks Stay away, if i was you i'd go and get a normal day to day And straight away take rapping of my resume 'cuz i hate to say The kids from summer bay Got way more talent hey And we all see 'em through the game you hate to play Translucent shit you say Is just like looking through an xray I represent the talent And all the cats that are underpaid I rattle chains F*ck the fortune and the fame I'm all about the rep and new domain Like Ali in the rap game I'm rated X The next best thing to having sex With the next Don't stress man that shits intense [Chorus] By the way you fucking with Asylm now he's number one (x 2) [Verse 2] Send an MMS with pictures lower than her neck Then I go and show the boys the text messages she sent Next rhyme man I'm on the grime with new designs I'm advertising fine lines like i'm prime time When my shit connects I get lyrical tourette ("turrets") Wreaking havoc thru the speakers Blowing reefa on the set Even getting metal heads Feeling dopamine effects Like they're double dropping ex, words from the shrek I got em rotten bottom, dwelling fellas yelling "yes!" Lips swelling telling stories 'till i'm on my death bed Wreck it cuz i'm striving for a better life So with my pen and mic i write and rhyme until i take what's mine alright If that's a problem ima hock in your face Like i'm at the Cashies place Rocking hocking stocking for the chase Once you have a taste Simple and plain Shit i'm making better hits And sticking needles in your main vain I take it as it comes You following and taking crumbs By the way you fucking with Asylm now he's number one I'm a tyrant Vocals chords are violent Smiling boomback mack free raps like a pilot The opposite of diet You can't deny you wanna try it The kids buy it so you may as well keep quiet A lyrical pirate Giving you the drum I got the melanoma tongue Words burning like i'm baking in the sun [Outro] Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls Scum bags and hoodrats This is Asylum MC Representing J5th Records From the east to the west Blurry vision designs Check it out
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