Aphotic Product - Make It Rock

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I got my life inside my backpack
Spittin dope crack rap
You talking like you'd tap that
Man I'd fucking smash that
Half of you is abstract
The other half is wack rap
Meaning that you just confusing
I will not bump that
I creep like a killer in the night
With a knife
In a minute ima get up in the windpipe
I don't wanna hear another rapper say that he spit tight
Better go home and get wit it and get right
I'll never be perfect
I ride the wave like I'm cursive
My disses ain't even towards them
But yet somehow it still hurts them
And that says something
You dead nothings
You best running
I'm pissed dummy
You cut in front of me
Fuck you wanna be
Underground rappers can't take none of me
And I'm still hungry
So I don't know what will become of me
My mind is sharp like cutlery
You study the books of fuckery
So don't be saying you've been at this for a million years
When most your fans is the rappers on the bill and your peers
You got no lyrics delivery or endurance
You better take shelter
Because it's storming during my performance
So if ima take it
Then I be saving it
Cause you been making it hater fit
Outdating it
Cause I am now your girlfriends favorite
We be some party animals the way that she can take the cock
I'm sunlight to you vampires
I make it rock

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I make it rock
Come on
I make it rock
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I make it rock
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I make it rock
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I make it rock
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I make it rock
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I make it rock
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I make it rock
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Written by:
James Lowdog

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