(Freestyle Friday #7) Hampden Parks

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    Yeah some days, I feel unphased
    Like when I'm with my friends with a cup raised
    But come monday, I got a gun raised
    Suicidal do or die until hump day
    Then I go right back at it like an automatic
    More drinks, more songs, more beats to rap to
    Need a shrink, I'm gone more time keeps passing
    No watch no thoughts at all just a hat
    New era, rep my p's and those o's
    Need a phillies with the orange and black to feel home
    From citizens bank back to camden yards
    Its the tale of two cities and trust we go hard
    Trust we go hard
    Yes we go hard
    You said we go hard?
    I said we go hard
    Rockin' my bob cousey's
    Stockin' up on the looseleaf
    The lyrics come easy but the life is a dousy
    And yes I'm choosy and no I don't settle
    But I still take pop-off over that kettle
    Cuz' I'm talkin bigger picture
    And yes I'm gonna hitcha
    With that
    No shittin'

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    Speak- when neccessary no I never been a loud mouth
    Introvert but I insert a few wow- outs
    No nick cannon- david banner when I pow-wow
    Hennessy but hold the hip I'm bout to have a brown out
    Clowns runnin' round with the make up on they face
    To that I'm astringent - I been this way
    New bars, new beats, yeah that's me all day
    New cars, new freaks, no you keep that mayne
    I'm a business man, and a business- man
    Obstacles made me who I am
    Let loose, no truce, my boots come off
    Once black paisley has made my-- families fortune
    With a corner office and the greener pastures
    Sip cheap liquor till' I'm leaning backwards
    Grip this dream you can see my passion
    Rep my city no beef with asher
    Blue bell, ambler help me write the chapters
    I'll be home soon and we'll toast the asti
    Sip me-mosas till me no, no my name
    E-v-a oh shit I'm gone ag-ain
    Back to the mansion and yes I'm home ag-ain
    Rockin' in hampden and yes you know the name
    Young english, black paisley, irishtoothache
    Who they be, who they be, who they be, who they be
    They be us
    Poor english, screwed up semantics
    I am talking real shit speak my language
    Celebrate the blemishes
    Throw away the tenative
    I be on some other shit so go and tell the other kids

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