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Prod. Pendo46
Beat: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_14f19OcwdY&ab_channel=Pendo46
Lyrics
Yeah
They told me to make more, alright, I can do that then
Cause for a while I’ll be doing this, and I will stay true to this
Half of these rappers can’t even move a bit
I’ll show you how to shoot a bit
Yeah
I’ve been spitting like rest less
No wonder I’m not sleeping, but don’t sleep on me
And then I, release a piece, and then you can examine how quick I be craftin'
It's not even a joke why you laughing, I'm just a test you can examine
And I'll never be absent, I just sit away from the desk while I'm rapping
The pen did ascend in how could you end it
Telling me I don't belong here I represent it
Time to see who's gonna run at me, try to jump at three's
I will always receive defeat, from me myself and I
He will spell and leave and then he’ll dip goodbye
Oh well and sheathe and then bring the best of all time
No hell to reap unless you want to die
Nah I'm just kidding
Yeah
Come up with something, might throw it away I still know I got something
Skillfull build tall until a hill falls, call that rolling stones
Throwing domes, spit sick with the pen since he wished dished to sit with who picks me worthy, a theory, a story, a complete journey (hurry)
And I might dive, drive, surprise
I got a long way to go and it’s ride or die so I may aswell pick up the prize
Yeah, I'm set (set), I'm set (set), I'm set, Yeah I'm set (set)
Come up with something, might throw it away I still know I got something
Skillfull build tall until a hill falls, call that rolling stones
Throwing domes
Decided to ride with, the pen in the room when I was sent to consume, the rent that was due everything off the plate that I can take to my fumes
And then break like a shoe, divide the two, times that through, I came back, it's true
Aim back and shoot (nah nah it's done, no it's not?)
They say, more quality, over quantity
I’ve been writing, like a prodigy, not trotting
But hot for three, verses a day I’ve been copping thee
Releasing, energy, I’m at a cost for what’s sent for me
I’ve been rapping, like I’m about to be dead in three
Seconds, of my death to breathe (Yeah it's done, go)
- Genre
- Hip-hop & Rap