Okay...
Yeah, I've entered this verse
man I've planted my feet,
new to the rap game,
people call me fresh meat.

You wanna know my name,
one day you'll see it in the bigs,
people talkin' bout me good
sayin "you gotta hear this kid."

They say my flow is dope,
it make ya mind go crazy,
hit my crews weed once,
gotcha feelin very hazy.

Build my way up to the top,
passin' all these little chumps,
tryin' to make my name famous,
like ya ***** donald trumps.

I'm sick up on this track,
these dudes sayin' I'm ill,
but I like the way it feels,
who the **** needs a pill.

I like my share of ladies but
green over *****es,
been chillin in the cut big,
shits gon need stitches.

Love talkin 'bout my green,
but back to lady talk,
hit the ***** once, see her later,
***** can't even walk.

Goin' dumb up on the beat,
turn this **** up on ya stereo,
all day I make these stupid *** rhymes
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Radio.

If you rhymin' like this,
you can call yaself lucky,
I'ma fresh young rapper,
word to Lil Chuckee.

My flow is gettin hot,
easy rhymin' on these beats,
tastin sugar on my lips
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Swisher Sweets.

Red cup in my left hand,
cig in my right,
chill with my crew for one day,
get you higher than a kite.

My rhyme is a prototype,
I make the fan stop and think,
but one day I'ma take over the world
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Kid Ink.

I can teach you how to do this,
just call me coach,
got my car tinted out,
so these pigs can't see the roach.

I'm ready for you kid,
word to my ***** Drizzy,
no other ***** like me when they spit
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Grizzly.

It's a wrap,
even though you dont want this **** to end,
but you'll be hearin my name soon, don't worry,
I'll be back again.