The A from Local Rapper by Anthemous T Rocknrolla

I heard a pretty girl say she don't like it
I know a few hot chicks they say they wanna fight her
They down to ride, coked up, drunk and high
Tossin a bottle of fine wine. (Can't you see it?)
One by one marching to the edge
Models but they don't skip the bread
They know the legend's getting harder to defend
Changing the trends, taking blunts to the head
So we blow it in the air. (yeah)
We ain't gotta play fair. (yeah)
Just get a better view, I know you're scared
Coming back from the ledge, throwing up on the stairs

Used to steal from the rich and the poor
Now I got a clique with a rich little score
Still hit the throne with a flick of the sword
Let 'em know I wrote your name all over the board
One by one marching to the edge
They break all the rules just to cover the spread
So the cup run over, everything is forged
You're being forced to show me all your forts
Trust me I don't give a fuck. (yeah)
I'm eating dinner with schmucks (yeah)
Come get a better view, you won't get stuck
Jump your ass off the ledge, come on try your luck

Though you don't know me (oh)
I could be your revelation

Though you don't know me (oh)
(I could) I could be your revelation

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