Lone Rappers

I found a way to get peace of mind for years
And left the hell alone: Turn a deaf ear to the cellular phone
Send me a letter, or better, we could see each other in real life
Just so you could feel me like a steel knife

― MF DOOM, Deep Fried Frienz


I like bein’ alone home I trim the fat
Friends hating on ends but none of them can rap

― Sean Price, Bag of Shit

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