73 To infinity
The affinity, I have for thee
Dastardly rappin' see
Happening masterfully
Avid with the act
An emcee til I crack
Til I'm buried in the back with the cats
Called a dumbass
For standin for the people with the faces that black
Yeah you f*cking did that,
Made that happen so fast
See societal bullshit
Bullshit
In the industry
You the mystery
The dual holder of my heart
Never a part
Rappin' and makin' or listen in the car
Don't even get me to start
You lead me to believe me a star
A king, a god, allah, yah
This skill that is lethal
That kill and thrill
These bars I lay that slay
I'm a f*ckin devil
I like to revile
In thoughts of days
When we were dazed
The music played
And we ought to rave
Over the sound
That hanged today
The sound that we sought
And caught to bring back
The boom-bap trap grudge match
Finish with tact
Finesse that match
Come back
Fast attack
With lyrical gats
I've mastered rap
Fess up them macks
I guess you ass
Cheeks and the crack
Please ya weak
The bottom of the barrel
Rappin fashion apparel
You shoot your shot ya sterile...
Shoot you in the booth
Right in the leg head
Dead you a f*ckin doof
No proof I'm a loof
New weapon in the booth
Facts
I'm embracing of the path
Boom Bap mixed with trap
I like em
I like some
Y'all don't like fun
Even not in my my peak
I still gotta cririque
I like the trap style sound
It has its place its seat
But I can't get around
The wack lyrics y'all say
And that's a fact
F*ck that
But nowadays everyone's a critic
Everyone wanna say sum
Hey bitch, if you don't like my music
That's cool fool
All you'll get is a pic
Of my big dick
Gum and licorice
Chew on this
Quick it's a gift
From the ridiculous kid
Everyone vicious
Talkin shit
But I got an attitude
You'll never meet my latitude
I know you longin' to
This the kid
You never standing to
Or f*ckin' with
Kissin and hissin
I'm inchin'
And closin' the distance
I don't care what the f*ck you think of me
I'm not missin' my opportunity
I'm the coldest mofo ya know
Coldest in the room
I fork knife and spoon
In other words
I f*ck nice
And slice guys
I'm ownin' the saloon
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73 To infinity
The affinity, I have for thee
Dastardly rappin' see
Happening masterfully
Avid with the act
An emcee til I crack
Til I'm buried in the back with the cats
Called a dumbass
For standin for the people with the faces that black
Yeah you f*cking did that,
Made that happen so fast
See societal bullshit
Bullshit
In the industry
You the mystery
The dual holder of my heart
Never a part
Rappin' and makin' or listen in the car
Don't even get me to start
You lead me to believe me a star
A king, a god, allah, yah
This skill that is lethal
That kill and thrill
These bars I lay that slay
I'm a f*ckin devil
I like to revile
In thoughts of days
When we were dazed
The music played
And we ought to rave
Over the sound
That hanged today
The sound that we sought
And caught to bring back
The boom-bap trap grudge match
Finish with tact
Finesse that match
Come back
Fast attack
With lyrical gats
I've mastered rap
Fess up them macks
I guess you ass
Cheeks and the crack
Please ya weak
The bottom of the barrel
Rappin fashion apparel
You shoot your shot ya sterile...
Shoot you in the booth
Right in the leg head
Dead you a f*ckin doof
No proof I'm a loof
New weapon in the booth
Facts
I'm embracing of the path
Boom Bap mixed with trap
I like em
I like some
Y'all don't like fun
Even not in my my peak
I still gotta cririque
I like the trap style sound
It has its place its seat
But I can't get around
The wack lyrics y'all say
And that's a fact
F*ck that
But nowadays everyone's a critic
Everyone wanna say sum
Hey bitch, if you don't like my music
That's cool fool
All you'll get is a pic
Of my big dick
Gum and licorice
Chew on this
Quick it's a gift
From the ridiculous kid
Everyone vicious
Talkin shit
But I got an attitude
You'll never meet my latitude
I know you longin' to
This the kid
You never standing to
Or f*ckin' with
Kissin and hissin
I'm inchin'
And closin' the distance
I don't care what the f*ck you think of me
I'm not missin' my opportunity
I'm the coldest mofo ya know
Coldest in the room
I fork knife and spoon
In other words
I f*ck nice
And slice guys
I'm ownin' the saloon
The affinity, I have for thee
Dastardly rappin' see
Happening masterfully
Avid with the act
An emcee til I crack
Til I'm buried in the back with the cats
Called a dumbass
For standin for the people with the faces that black
Yeah you f*cking did that,
Made that happen so fast
See societal bullshit
Bullshit
In the industry
You the mystery
The dual holder of my heart
Never a part
Rappin' and makin' or listen in the car
Don't even get me to start
You lead me to believe me a star
A king, a god, allah, yah
This skill that is lethal
That kill and thrill
These bars I lay that slay
I'm a f*ckin devil
I like to revile
In thoughts of days
When we were dazed
The music played
And we ought to rave
Over the sound
That hanged today
The sound that we sought
And caught to bring back
The boom-bap trap grudge match
Finish with tact
Finesse that match
Come back
Fast attack
With lyrical gats
I've mastered rap
Fess up them macks
I guess you ass
Cheeks and the crack
Please ya weak
The bottom of the barrel
Rappin fashion apparel
You shoot your shot ya sterile...
Shoot you in the booth
Right in the leg head
Dead you a f*ckin doof
No proof I'm a loof
New weapon in the booth
Facts
I'm embracing of the path
Boom Bap mixed with trap
I like em
I like some
Y'all don't like fun
Even not in my my peak
I still gotta cririque
I like the trap style sound
It has its place its seat
But I can't get around
The wack lyrics y'all say
And that's a fact
F*ck that
But nowadays everyone's a critic
Everyone wanna say sum
Hey bitch, if you don't like my music
That's cool fool
All you'll get is a pic
Of my big dick
Gum and licorice
Chew on this
Quick it's a gift
From the ridiculous kid
Everyone vicious
Talkin shit
But I got an attitude
You'll never meet my latitude
I know you longin' to
This the kid
You never standing to
Or f*ckin' with
Kissin and hissin
I'm inchin'
And closin' the distance
I don't care what the f*ck you think of me
I'm not missin' my opportunity
I'm the coldest mofo ya know
Coldest in the room
I fork knife and spoon
In other words
I f*ck nice
And slice guys
I'm ownin' the saloon
Writer: Adam Williams
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