Sailing on the seven seas flow is everywhere
Hoyt be killing all these beats so me and you do not compare
Rolling up we on the scene blow that J up in the air
Yeah I used to be that lame sometimes you need to grow a pair
A destiny is laced 'cause it's making people crazy
Roll up not for fun sometimes I need medication
Now I think they stung 'cause a buzz they always chasing
Knew when I was young I'd have to work to be the greatest
Young and with the plug to the Xbox in my basement
Now we hit the plug up, roll that wood and then we face it
Ph less than seven Rapcid God I hate a basic
Flexing like you have it faking happy like the face lift, all I hear is
Commas, commas, commas, commas
Golden necklace, iced out watches
Summarize these rapper's topics
Say? You gunning? Load the choppa
I ain't hating just being honest
Your lyrics sound like a toddler's throwing elementary shots
With your elementary rhymes, I just be, ducking like it's Columbine
Why they bussing all these lies? Rather tell them 'bout my story
They don't read between the lines! Lil white boy they all ignore it
I ain't stopping till I die! Pack too loud can't hear your snoring
Bud they sleep on what I got
Sell your ass for pawn, pawn
This is not no taunt, taunt
I'm coming now at your face and I ain't
Face and I ain't done with you rappers
Flow is like my last shit
Yeah You stuck inside the past tense
Flow is like a, flow is like I'm
Sailing on the seven seas flow is everywhere
Hoyt be killing all these beats so me and you do not compare
Rolling up we on the scene blow that J up in the air
Yeah I used to be that lame sometimes you need to grow a pair
A destiny is laced 'cause it's making people crazy
Roll up not for fun sometimes I need medication
Now I think they stung 'cause a buzz they always chasing
Knew when I was young I'd have to work to be the greatest
They say my lyrics rap around your neck and strangle like a python
I don't rock designer but my nike got some nylon
With my bro's we higher than Mount Everest
And bitch I'm better than I've ever been
Talking shit then imma let it rip
Roll that shit up tight, aye, burning through the night, aye
Yeah we speaking dutch and I ain't ever, I ain't ever
Stop or think it twice, aye, this my only vice
Yeah hop up on the M I C I cook it like its rice
Yeah you's static um, yeah you's static um f*ck up out of here
Got some people doubting here
Always pouting and pouting
Say you want the smoke? Then let me show you where the ounce is
Yeah for sure, I'm broke, yet this green I keep on counting
Mike hop up in the circle ain't no other way, no other way around it
Astounding over forty thousand
Making all these numbers I ain't even hit the pound yet
With my dogs ain't no one tougher roll another it's that loud pack
Get it? get it? get it, get it
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Sailing on the seven seas flow is everywhere
Hoyt be killing all these beats so me and you do not compare
Rolling up we on the scene blow that J up in the air
Yeah I used to be that lame sometimes you need to grow a pair
A destiny is laced 'cause it's making people crazy
Roll up not for fun sometimes I need medication
Now I think they stung 'cause a buzz they always chasing
Knew when I was young I'd have to work to be the greatest
Young and with the plug to the Xbox in my basement
Now we hit the plug up, roll that wood and then we face it
Ph less than seven Rapcid God I hate a basic
Flexing like you have it faking happy like the face lift, all I hear is
Commas, commas, commas, commas
Golden necklace, iced out watches
Summarize these rapper's topics
Say? You gunning? Load the choppa
I ain't hating just being honest
Your lyrics sound like a toddler's throwing elementary shots
With your elementary rhymes, I just be, ducking like it's Columbine
Why they bussing all these lies? Rather tell them 'bout my story
They don't read between the lines! Lil white boy they all ignore it
I ain't stopping till I die! Pack too loud can't hear your snoring
Bud they sleep on what I got
Sell your ass for pawn, pawn
This is not no taunt, taunt
I'm coming now at your face and I ain't
Face and I ain't done with you rappers
Flow is like my last shit
Yeah You stuck inside the past tense
Flow is like a, flow is like I'm
Sailing on the seven seas flow is everywhere
Hoyt be killing all these beats so me and you do not compare
Rolling up we on the scene blow that J up in the air
Yeah I used to be that lame sometimes you need to grow a pair
A destiny is laced 'cause it's making people crazy
Roll up not for fun sometimes I need medication
Now I think they stung 'cause a buzz they always chasing
Knew when I was young I'd have to work to be the greatest
They say my lyrics rap around your neck and strangle like a python
I don't rock designer but my nike got some nylon
With my bro's we higher than Mount Everest
And bitch I'm better than I've ever been
Talking shit then imma let it rip
Roll that shit up tight, aye, burning through the night, aye
Yeah we speaking dutch and I ain't ever, I ain't ever
Stop or think it twice, aye, this my only vice
Yeah hop up on the M I C I cook it like its rice
Yeah you's static um, yeah you's static um f*ck up out of here
Got some people doubting here
Always pouting and pouting
Say you want the smoke? Then let me show you where the ounce is
Yeah for sure, I'm broke, yet this green I keep on counting
Mike hop up in the circle ain't no other way, no other way around it
Astounding over forty thousand
Making all these numbers I ain't even hit the pound yet
With my dogs ain't no one tougher roll another it's that loud pack
Get it? get it? get it, get it
Hoyt be killing all these beats so me and you do not compare
Rolling up we on the scene blow that J up in the air
Yeah I used to be that lame sometimes you need to grow a pair
A destiny is laced 'cause it's making people crazy
Roll up not for fun sometimes I need medication
Now I think they stung 'cause a buzz they always chasing
Knew when I was young I'd have to work to be the greatest
Young and with the plug to the Xbox in my basement
Now we hit the plug up, roll that wood and then we face it
Ph less than seven Rapcid God I hate a basic
Flexing like you have it faking happy like the face lift, all I hear is
Commas, commas, commas, commas
Golden necklace, iced out watches
Summarize these rapper's topics
Say? You gunning? Load the choppa
I ain't hating just being honest
Your lyrics sound like a toddler's throwing elementary shots
With your elementary rhymes, I just be, ducking like it's Columbine
Why they bussing all these lies? Rather tell them 'bout my story
They don't read between the lines! Lil white boy they all ignore it
I ain't stopping till I die! Pack too loud can't hear your snoring
Bud they sleep on what I got
Sell your ass for pawn, pawn
This is not no taunt, taunt
I'm coming now at your face and I ain't
Face and I ain't done with you rappers
Flow is like my last shit
Yeah You stuck inside the past tense
Flow is like a, flow is like I'm
Sailing on the seven seas flow is everywhere
Hoyt be killing all these beats so me and you do not compare
Rolling up we on the scene blow that J up in the air
Yeah I used to be that lame sometimes you need to grow a pair
A destiny is laced 'cause it's making people crazy
Roll up not for fun sometimes I need medication
Now I think they stung 'cause a buzz they always chasing
Knew when I was young I'd have to work to be the greatest
They say my lyrics rap around your neck and strangle like a python
I don't rock designer but my nike got some nylon
With my bro's we higher than Mount Everest
And bitch I'm better than I've ever been
Talking shit then imma let it rip
Roll that shit up tight, aye, burning through the night, aye
Yeah we speaking dutch and I ain't ever, I ain't ever
Stop or think it twice, aye, this my only vice
Yeah hop up on the M I C I cook it like its rice
Yeah you's static um, yeah you's static um f*ck up out of here
Got some people doubting here
Always pouting and pouting
Say you want the smoke? Then let me show you where the ounce is
Yeah for sure, I'm broke, yet this green I keep on counting
Mike hop up in the circle ain't no other way, no other way around it
Astounding over forty thousand
Making all these numbers I ain't even hit the pound yet
With my dogs ain't no one tougher roll another it's that loud pack
Get it? get it? get it, get it
Writer: Michael Sarmiento
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