What rhymes with jason caruso?
ja·son caru·so

noun.

I'm a thirteen year old white rapper and, as of 5/22/06, I ain't got a record deal and I'm hoping, by putting this on rapdicts.org, that I might be able to get one. I'll leave lyrics to the third verse one of my songs, called "Fairness is Fantasy" Lyrics of third verse to "Fairness is Fantasy": [Verse 1] Now what I’m bout ta spill Is real and it’s ill I bring skill and thrill It’s hard not ta feel Got no beats ta deal And I live in S-Ville That’s why I’m not rich yet but I tell you I will… Be; I’m imprisoned platinum; rusty chrome I feel like a superhero trapped in a dome Of blind people ‘cause y’all just can’t see I feel like an invisible prodigy People follow me and I’m proud ta be A leader But it’s hard to be when you try to be A succeeder And you gotta be At the top of ya game For anyone outside of ya hood ta know ya name Can’t say I’m not real ‘cause I got the skill I got the determination and I got the will I got the preparation, dedication, what’s not ta feel? I’m rappin’ to you now and you know I’m hot but still I ain’t got a record deal; What’s the deal? I’m the only rapper out here who spit real Man, the thing I ain’t got… is the resources I ain’t got the forces… or the courses I’m a great warrior but ain’t got guns, cars, or horses This is my personality and you can’t tell me what yours is ‘Cause [Chorus] (x2) Fairness… is fantasy Think you can make somethin’ fair? Well, ya can’t, ‘cause see? Everything that’s fair already, is, or will vanish, B ‘Cause fairness… is fantasy [Verse 2] Everyone that’s heard me thinks and knows I’m the greatest But there’s still the hatas Who don’t even listen ta me And additionally, they’re pissin’ me Off by dissin’ me But they’ll be missin’ me When I’m gone; I’m goin’ down in history So keep listening ‘cause the shit’s glistening Whether the ladies are or are not kissin’ me I don’t really know if I’m speakin’ clearly Check, check, 1, 2… Can you hear me? There’s no, “We’re the…” I’m the nearly Perfect and worth it to hear it This ain’t me, this is my spirit Jumpin’ a bridge and I’ll clear it Long as I correctly gear it And steer it but I’m leapin’, hopin’ to get near it And if I fear it, I wear it and I bare it I’m goin’ for the big shit The fat pig shit But I ain’t wearin’ no wig; shit I’m not in disguise I be myself but I can help society rise With replies and reaction I’m the main attraction And all I bring is skill without the help of mask or fashion But do I get paid? You guessed right; hell no! I’m trynta reach heaven but people say I’ll go to hell, though But can’t nobody take my pride And can’t nobody but me guide Myself; You can’t hold me back or hold me down I ain’t laughin’; before, I was a class clown The teachers would always tell me to sit my ass, down So I finally did And though I’m just a kid, I’m writin’ this rap And I’m tellin’ you what Victory’ll Be my story, I’ll Stand at the top of the world with glory, I Bring everything a rapper needs to the table I’m just lookin’ for beats, and a willing record label Victory’ll Be my story, I Ain’t backin’ down even it’s bloody and gory, I Bring everything somebody need to succeed And if I need to bleed, so be it, I won’t cry I’m invincible, I don’t die And y’all know why I’m sayin’ this right now You haters should quiet down ‘Cause the new best thing in the rap game has been found Even though [Chorus (x2)] Fairness… is fantasy Think you can make somethin’ fair? Well, ya can’t, ‘cause see? Everything that’s fair already, is, or will vanish, B ‘Cause fairness… is fantasy [Verse 3] Yes, I’m the best I can feel it in my chest I aggressed a guest and confessed when addressed I was pressed; the shit was solved by that test I guess I need rest; I’m stressed and depressed But that lessed by the crest of this track by a nest Of a breast; I expressed wit’ attack; Be obsessed I’m dressed wit’ a sack That’s blessed on my back The sack is full of skills The shit’ll give you the chills But I ain’t gettin’ shit That’s the part I don’t get Damn! Life’s just so hard to understand ‘Cause I ‘i’n’t even get a buck But I don’t really give a fu** I’m stuck but I can feel it; what’s comin’ is good luck And you say you hate my now, but later, you’ll love me When I’m in the lead and no one’s above me I’m here and I’m the present; I’mma be the future Can’t nobody hold me down ‘Cause victory’ll Be my story; I’ll Stand at the top of the world with glory, I Know I’ll be the best and, in my heart, I believe So, fo sho, I know that I can achieve it Yeah! Victory’ll Be my story, I’ll Stand at the top of the world with glory, I Bring everything a rapper needs to the table Thus concludes my fairness fable

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