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I got a question, what's a rapper look like? Is he tan? Is he White?
Is he out, high on the crack pipe?
Or more the cats that'll on the half pipe?
Don't want to act like I about the rap type
matter of fact I can't grasp who rap likes
With their cash do stash for retirement?
Or go for things rides and diamonds?
Another (what's that?)
How do they
Are they best cut threads or are spend less
I'm interested, it's caught my
Yo, does everybody rap get
And with they sex, do all have hoe's?
Or do some have a that they learn and they grow with?
I like to know, what makes a
It might be me, but I think it matters?

What does he like?
knows?
He's a rapper, in plain clothes
When the falls, after the show
Where does he go? Nobody

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Yo, now your call, short, fat, or tall
What if a she and not a he at all
Or a broad have to a be a C at least
Or can it be decreased if she up on the beat?
And is she if she raised in the street?
Or can they still feel her if she in CT?
And if they do they have to have kids?
Or can they have a Mom, a Dad, and sis?
And in the morning do have to have grits?
Or can they favorite breakfast be Benedict?
It makes me think, is there a rappin'
And if so, yo, what's a like?
And do they drugs? Or go to school?
or college, tell me what's the rule
I'd like to know, what makes a
It might be me, but I think it matters.

What does he look
knows?
He's just a rapper, in plain
the curtain falls, after the show
Where does he go? Nobody

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My Asher (Hi Asher)
And those who care to ask, I them I'm a rapper
But I look like it, not one bit
I'm short and thin some pale ass skin
Got one girlfriend, and I her,
two sisters, a father, and a mother
I guess I'm different, no other
But you can't judge a book by cover
I write what I feel c live
My like to say I'm the realist it gets
I feel like-..?
Maybe the script on some ROYGBIV
Whatever the mood, no matter what I to
I do me, never do you
I'd to know, what makes a rapper?
It might be me, but I don't it matters.