A bit of RAP talent
Stuck in quarantine
Beat so sick, gotta get it clean
In lockdown,
Need a bustdown
A thing, to put, my face, between.
Look-ing desirous,
Spreading her, like the virus,
Bored at home,
Really wanna bone,
Or vacay in cyprus.
Get up, do the woah
To this bangin flow
Throw it back,
You a snacc,
LM, FA, O.
Bat soup, re-group,
Big flop, full stop,
Big Sean, lil nas,
This song, all bars.
N, B, Ayy don’t Gloat,
No Question, Kobe is the goat
Laker boys at the top
New Nike’s, Gotta cop
Playboy, call me carti,
Fam link up, houseparty,
Flex my guns, I’m loaded
Just 10’s and 9’s, like Covid
Hades, Ares, I’m Hercules
Small thicc girl got her on her knees
Girl link up if you wanna striptease
Eat you out, how I eat Chinese
Pray to god, my bars explicit
Lips so fine girl let me kiss it
Lift daily you could say that I’m fit
Make rap verses lickety-split
One, Two, Three, Four
Gonna rock you to your core
People chanting we want more
Take a shot and scream out fore
Times are tough man, social distance
Questioning our whole existence
Sat and thinking,
On the telly watching fresh prince
You a scrub, Stephen A, bona fide
To success I got the guide
Chilling at home doing the toosie slide
And more..............
Kohinoor, my chances clear cut
Almost made it, next shot’s a putt
Jme speaks facts, you’re a doughnut
Micajah, the state of your guts
Binge watching too hot too handle
All my looks depend on angles
Always Fight an uphill battle
Put money on me, its not a gamble
Tryna keep my verses PG
Tryna be a different MC
Tryna keep everyone carefree
End up dropping like the rupee
Spittin on a beat called tuk tuk
Hear my talent, you get shook-shook
Like Wilder my verses need hooks
Stir shit up, you’d think I’m a cook
And obviously, in character of me, a sad ending...........
They say what doesn’t kill you makes you stronger
Then why am I cemented in this corner
Up Against this monster
That I can’t seem to conquer
Should I give up? Should I Quit? Can’t take this any longer
My mind begins to wander
What can I offer?
To this cruel world that’s known for nothing but it’s horror
To care about my happiness or care about the dollars?
Never reach my peak if I’m tied down to this collar
Now I’m feeling numb,
Where’s all this coming from?
I’m stuck in life’s palm, he’s squishing me with his thumb
Reach for the gun, put it to my head,
Would anyone care if I was really dead?
I need someone to blame,
Can’t deal with all this shame,
Where’s the redo button to this fucking game?
In all honesty I should probably make more and I will now so stay tuned............
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