Erox and Fletch


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I aint a rapper,  i do this just for fun
Im a part time gamer, my name is flaping Jun
if i spit fire you'd drop your sword and run
you aint a knight in shining armor
You a priest a nun
In the middle of the summer
Stomp on you like kids do a caprisun
But instead i might give it to you since u seem kind of thirsty
Sorry if i wrote this too quick i was kind of in a hurry
If im too fast
ill slow down
so i dont blow pass
id hate to give you a can of whoop art and whiplash
So let me be bashful
I'm not that guy
neither are you 
We're just too small flies
You know what they call a white man
just a small white lie
So if you say your raps are good
We won't see eye to eye
I'm not even trying
 im just warming up
This the pre-game 
You should hang that jersey up
You fumbling over your words
So i guess i should pick it up
Im the starter 
you the water boy
can you fix me a cup

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First off I'm,
Killin this shit, yeah,
I run this bitch, yeah,
I am the rapper you keep referring to this, year,
One of the best, from the underground and it's clear,
I got no competition on my vision it's been written.

SYLLAs the goat,
Since 89 when he wrote,
"It's never scripted my scriptures are either quips or a quote"
So take that route to ya dome,
I know it's killin you slow,
Feelin like dammit how's he gonna bring that up in this song.

But in the mean time,
I've been spittin these lines,
Give em what they declined,
From a brothas deep minded-soul,
And remind the broke,
That he's gonna grow,
While they stayin low,
Look out for the kid that's stompin.

On the caprisun he's with it,
Spittin that vemon acidic,
Potion for ya ears and give it,
A sense of that inner spirit,
I hope you can hear the lyrics,
And understand I've been here with,
Nothing but a mic and vision,
Trust me I got that Kendrick.

Got the logic,
Got the Em,
That's why you play my jam,
That's why it don't bother me when you fuckin say I can't,
But where the fuck you at?
On NinGen talkin wack,
Talking like the greatest but your greatest had ME on that track.

Damn, that's where it's at,
Who woulda figured?
From the peak of the summit you'd crumble quick now you're a whisper.
But like I said before, this is all for fun,
Just a joke, Please don't take to heart,
What I rap to notes,
Cuz.

I'm feelin myself, I'm feelin like you don't know,
The villain I built, that's S Y double L A, bro,
The 6 is my crew, the 7 reps what I know,
7 never cut me out that 7 is my life hoe.

Now let me slow it down,
And let me talk to you,
No name drops I get it but I'm still going off on you,
Justified Under Nothing,
Yeah Thats the name I got for you,
Come at me different and show respect.

Alright.

Everyone reply F to pay respects

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I'm making freestyles of the top of the head
I'm at the bank collecting the dead
You make a move I'm 4 steps ahead
You making raps no1 heard what you said
Nothing from you is important 
Kick down your door without a warrant
You may be evil but noble I'm violent
Call you a besty at any moment
You had to work for your skill, mine is a talent
Story of Jun the Gallant
You ever seen a human topple a giant
You make a rule you know I'm defying
The laws of physics aint no applying
A noble in motion cant be stopped aint no denying
Step in my way i send your art flying
Blast off again like team rocket
One of your streams you came out of your closet
Wearing tight pants with lint in your pocket
All your raps are so rapid
Foam from your mouth you must be rabid
all them cuts on your wrist you need a band aid
A rapper and a Gm a jack of all trades
All of that work but not getting paid
no wonder you only see 50 shades
I see in color
aint no sparing you noble flap the honor
Kill you every time you spit they want me for murder
I put you on my track to give you a sponsor
You needed the clout, I needed the laughter
Empty the clip with 1 in the chamber
Watch i get a warning point with a ban hammer
So flap the world and the new order
It's Jun on the track noble I'm the father
Pay your respects or pay with your death in either order
if you stood on your raps you would still be shorter
took 2 days to make a song 
your brain had to buffer
I played with my dong
now you will suffer
as I move along
money to be made
I cant keep acting out with you
this not a charade 
I gotta get paid, money to be made
if you wanna fight so bad we can catch a fade, so when you see me you better be ready to play

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