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King of the dopest rhymes
Living my life is like I’m in a studio
Making all spices sweet and I rule it yo
Sometimes I become hopeless with no booty call
No matter what!!in this game I still prove a bully horn.
At times I miss what I love but I never make a fully stop
All I aspire is in my mind straight like a shooting clause
When you see my outset, halla players its a hoodly bomb
That’s right I am a GO-GETTER, if you don’t like don’t spill that rudely talk.
King of poetry, they say JAITO please DO IT MORE
I do it the gangsters style where I’m hoodly from
Thousands love my style, I hear them smoothly talk
When haters try to fight me, they are seen as foolish goats.
Long time ago I was nothing full of stupid thoughts
I followed what my enemies said smoothly on a cubic slope
Now I got the CROWN of POETRY,I relax like coolio
Success rains in showers even when I spit foolish jokes.
Judge me but I’m JAITO and underground suitly lord
More to that I’m the king of poetry and this isn’t a moodily floss
Its the truth I am your hero priceless like diamonds and oozing gold
As I said before I’m always happy on my life cool links codes
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