Punchline lol, havent been on my site in a minute..

Get the file in the cake, but it's still gunna fail ya
Can't break these bars, call me the jailer.

This is an example of how i just learned to make this, never fall for a hack

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punchlines trying to make extended ones..like 4 bars each

When his mom told him to reach for the stars
he threw out thoughts of bitches, money and cars
Sat down, took out a joint and shot right to mars.
he decided to go out and try a shot at a bar,
went out and got himself shot at a bar
and with my final breath i spit a final bar
and let everyone see my deep emotional scars.

When i die bury me butt naked and face down in the grass, so i can fuck the world while yall kiss my ass

(insert name here)

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Since born in my mama's vaginal sauna
As a sono-gram, I've been fond of phonics
It's ironic, even as an embryonic
Fed through an umbilical
don't that sound biblical?
I've been a terror
Since I teareth out of the u-terus
Because evil plans were made to defeat us
As a fetus
Though now I walk in infamy
As a child they had it in for me
Was raised with guns in infantry
In diapers and in infancy
The childhood of a hood
that was raised in the hood
Cops said "put your hands in the hot sky"
I put my hands down on the hot hood
I can't whine or drink wine
Nine planets planned it
'Til it became apparent
My parents shouldn't have been a parent
State to state we ran some
I wasn't worth no ransom
Money, won't you hand some?
A ***** wasn't handsome
Raise the mind like Charles Manson's
New I was some man's son
But which one?
That made me strong
created my poison tongue..

Rapping is my life..something i cant live without... few people think the same way...to those that do, holla back

Im worried `bout the cars, the jewels, the watch and da bitches....first get the cars and the jewels, then get watched by the bitches...if you go for the ritches, no optional figgas so how do you niggas think you can come mess wit me in ma birthplace, where all my money lie? i dont know but im not aboutta tella lie, hop off my dick, cus im getting tired, gettin hired, Badboy? i dont know man, the truth is gettin clearer, im getting nearer, to discovering something mighty true....stay true to the cola you live by, holla atcha nigga

some ideas for a jeezy put on freestyle, not in order or put together at all, tell me what you think about each bar

Live my life in Bk, know that im not jus all day, i keep hustlin on ma block, are you ready for the double glock? if not run away ill kill you the cally way, bucc fifty on ya face, ready for da race, knowin you guna lose but not being able, to finally choose, ya futures in ma hands so make sure that you aint hatin, lookin at all the ice i got, ye man i might be skatin, burnin this city on fire, justy like an arsonist, blood filling your whole esophogus.