The elasticity of a future single mother
Its enough to say some ass
Is easier to grab than others
When I was growing up the rappers
Lean wit it rock wit it
Kids growing up with rappers
Lean wit some rocks it
Y'all are crackheads
I crack heads
Im jumping into this shit like I got
Brand new kangaroo back legs
I'm half dead
You half life
I'm moving on a good path while
You pay for sins of your past life
I'm laughing at you in that time
Carrying on with the
Rhyme scheme
I seem like I'm unlikeable
But I promise as the song progresses
You gon share and like it too
I mean
I invite ya to
Like a party
I'm hard-a-ly in attendance
I'm carbon that's not really
Fond of friendships
You know it's bout to be a dope one
Everybody overdosing
You could say the dope won
Hopefully holding ya throat closed
Till he go numb
Go for the opening open it up then I'm
Shogun
Hoodie kill a beat
No fun
Dope little poet
The omen of the moment
So run
And get the fuck
Outta my timeline
I'm tryn' make it so It's
Blinging like a hotline
I'm tryn make it so it's
Not about a dollar sign
I'm tryn make it so it's
Sounding like a violent crime
Just when everybody wanna
Start sleeping I arrive
Now I'm bout to shoot it thru ya heart
Like valentines
Gimme a moment know it's gon be worth it
I am so devoted for the throne I'll go berserk in the unfinished notes
In the phones of dead rappers
Who never got to get in the booth
With hats backwards
That's how you know
Ash Ketchum bout to spazz on em
Left behind a fraction of your soul
To keep a track on em
Anyone debate it
Make em eat a Fucking padlock
And knock another tooth
Out of a constant running stache box
Man it got me thinkin that it
Gotta be the body eatin
Parasite of misery
I'm balled up in infinity
Until I'm in a better bed
I'm fed up with the enemy
We
Are all
Going
To die
We
Are all
Going
To die
XL Hoodie
Bet prolly wanna go home
Rappin is my super suit
I am like frozone
Won't stop till it's
No drones
ET phone home
Smoking on homegrown
Burn the Bible
Get it so stoned
I can do it
Just like this
Soul stone
Quit rap
Make a life choice
Eye for an eye
But I take ya sight
And voice
You look at the picture
Pixelated like an Android
Handstand while I rap
Flashback flash point
I am not of your timeline
I'm like
Something you would see
Inside of sci-fi
Gotta ask yourself
Why try
There ain't no one out
As dope as me don't fuckin
Lie guy
Deep in the middle of the city
I been creeping
Eyes glowing in my hoodie
Lookin like a demon
Probably got adidas he
Keep it to the cement
Lottery winning
Bet he gotta he keepin secrets
Screamin throwback to when the rap was real
But we weren't even conceived when these cats were ill
Half of them are washed up
Don't rhyme in their primer time
I align a line of vitamins containing iodine
To try and stabilize a state of mind that I can hide behind
You're the one who looks at people less than you to idolize
Man it got me thinkin that it
Gotta be the body eatin
Parasite of misery
I'm balled up in infinity
Until I'm in a better bed
I'm fed up with the enemy
We
Are all
Going
To die
We
Are all
Going
To die