Staten Island Freestyle

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Marlon Craft - Rap

Staten Island Freestyle

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It's New York's wittiest, check what's under my titty It's really don't got a Philly, it's bout to be Goat, it's billy, it's Craft The real love him and the white hipsters mad Kiss my ass 'fore you catch a jab to those fake glasses Check, I'm headed to Staten, you know the Wu district I'm just waitin on the ferry like my tooth missin They say the game's dictated by how the youth livin I say it's reciprocal, I'm bankin that they do listen Fuse visions of grandeur anchored by the truth Cursin teachers out at 10, say I had defiant youth Started drinkin a lot, I was tryna find the proof In that 80 per bottle that's mad evidence, wooh I was on a quest for love and music is in my roots Pops taught me to listen after he taught me how to shoot He was nice with the percussions guess that's why I beat up eardrums until they see the light like the concussion would be nice if the discussion included I But til then the real know, ironic I don't got a ceiling cause my real flow They screamin "Fuck the world" but they deal dose Me, I'm numb to the music, I don't feel yours Kick that hard shit like I got a steel toe If they gotta pay you to give a fuck, you a real hoe I do this for art, for love, because I gotta Hell's Kitchen devil, ain't never touched no Prada It's Craft

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  • Marlon Craft