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Prettyboy - Rime Lyrics



Prettyboy - Rime Lyrics




I got half an hour, you got 15 minutes
With half of my power you could make no difference
Never stutter or choke I speak in perfect sentence
Words blow your mind, I spit that Semtex
But I'm in this shit now like a dung beetle tenant
It's mine, no renting
I'm keeping my presence tremendous
Call me your favorite uncle
The way I'm eating all you non-nutritious motherf*ckers
Bottom-feeding motherf*ckers
I'ma have to see my dentist
See me grimace, I'm a menace
Never planned to be presenting my presence
A heaven sent ascendant in attendance
Just the way it go when you transcending
Where the others be ending
I'm on my independent, unrepentant type of shit
Never apprentice, doing this for the life that I wanna live
Others give me spite
But I know I can't go back and forth like tennis
If I did it's never ending
In essence, let them be in attendance and
Investing all their time and effort
While you inventing something tremendous from your effort
Win them over when they finally cracking from all of the pressure
When they realise you're the indisputable best
Doing momentous type of shit in which they can't attest
Going off like a tub of yogurt in Bogota
Also known as blue shell, the type to halt your go-kart
Got arcane power, can't defy us, mighty ogre
Hold up going darker than the rival of the Joker
I'm a covert operator, not common denominator
Father to the legion of artists I'm raising to be greater
Step up to the plate, sever head and neck I separate 'em
Make this shit my life and I can prove it all a little later
Never masturbator, I find women to be greater
All up in the pussy, interior decorator
Push the detonator, blowing up I leave a crater
Dig my style bitch, on that excavator
Snap, call me alligator
Schwarzenegger, terminator
I'm the leading indicator
Proving that these other open quotation 'so-called-creators'
Aren't worth any payment
They just wanna play the game then drop that classic "See ya later"
I'm in it for now and later
I'm in it 'til I don't wake up
I'm in it to become greater
I'm in it to be an innovator
I just wanna be the illustrator
Paint the picture for you bitches of this universe I have inside my mind, I am the fabricator
Legislator, rule the entirety of this shit, now admire me
Know that I'm gassed up but you bet you can't fire me
In my genes so you iron me
Work at this forever but you'll never retire me
I'm called the Milkman but I have no expiry
Plenty of my peers are are making art that inspires me
Got a couple inquiries lying deep down inside of me
Also ideas in my head that excite me
Write this shit down in the inside of your diary
I don't watch ball but I ball like Kyrie
And f*ck you if you disliked me

Everybody want the drip like Ice Age
What the ice say? Can't say
I say it's speaking pretty quietly
I ain't hearing a thing
When I'm working on me the only lyrics I sing
Bitch

If you caught me in all my sincerity
And you listening but you not even hearing me
Then I ask that you leave and never come back to appear to me
Cause it only appears to be that you wanted to coax out a couple of tears from me
Deary me, got me thinking so eerily, in the back of my thoughts
Like I backed up a truck to the back of the store
Except unpacking this is harder than I thought
Extortion of the mind has brought me to the floor
From walk to a crawl

Everybody want the drip like Ice Age
What the ice say? Can't say
I say it's speaking pretty quietly
I ain't hearing a thing
When I'm working on me the only lyrics I sing
Bitch

That's word to my Dad
That's word to my Nan
That's word to my brother
That's word to my Mama
That's word to the fans
If I can even call them that
The only fan I have is on my bedroom ceiling
I sit, scheme and plan
A vision of playing in front of the masses
They clapping their hands
The ladies shaking their asses
My name as their chant
Remember me when I pass
I hope I don't crash
Before all of that
I gotta do what I can
To hatch all my plans

Everybody want the drip like Ice Age
What the ice say? Can't say
I say it's speaking pretty quietly
I ain't hearing a thing
When I'm working on me the only lyrics I sing
Bitch
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I got half an hour, you got 15 minutes
With half of my power you could make no difference
Never stutter or choke I speak in perfect sentence
Words blow your mind, I spit that Semtex
But I'm in this shit now like a dung beetle tenant
It's mine, no renting
I'm keeping my presence tremendous
Call me your favorite uncle
The way I'm eating all you non-nutritious motherf*ckers
Bottom-feeding motherf*ckers
I'ma have to see my dentist
See me grimace, I'm a menace
Never planned to be presenting my presence
A heaven sent ascendant in attendance
Just the way it go when you transcending
Where the others be ending
I'm on my independent, unrepentant type of shit
Never apprentice, doing this for the life that I wanna live
Others give me spite
But I know I can't go back and forth like tennis
If I did it's never ending
In essence, let them be in attendance and
Investing all their time and effort
While you inventing something tremendous from your effort
Win them over when they finally cracking from all of the pressure
When they realise you're the indisputable best
Doing momentous type of shit in which they can't attest
Going off like a tub of yogurt in Bogota
Also known as blue shell, the type to halt your go-kart
Got arcane power, can't defy us, mighty ogre
Hold up going darker than the rival of the Joker
I'm a covert operator, not common denominator
Father to the legion of artists I'm raising to be greater
Step up to the plate, sever head and neck I separate 'em
Make this shit my life and I can prove it all a little later
Never masturbator, I find women to be greater
All up in the pussy, interior decorator
Push the detonator, blowing up I leave a crater
Dig my style bitch, on that excavator
Snap, call me alligator
Schwarzenegger, terminator
I'm the leading indicator
Proving that these other open quotation 'so-called-creators'
Aren't worth any payment
They just wanna play the game then drop that classic "See ya later"
I'm in it for now and later
I'm in it 'til I don't wake up
I'm in it to become greater
I'm in it to be an innovator
I just wanna be the illustrator
Paint the picture for you bitches of this universe I have inside my mind, I am the fabricator
Legislator, rule the entirety of this shit, now admire me
Know that I'm gassed up but you bet you can't fire me
In my genes so you iron me
Work at this forever but you'll never retire me
I'm called the Milkman but I have no expiry
Plenty of my peers are are making art that inspires me
Got a couple inquiries lying deep down inside of me
Also ideas in my head that excite me
Write this shit down in the inside of your diary
I don't watch ball but I ball like Kyrie
And f*ck you if you disliked me

Everybody want the drip like Ice Age
What the ice say? Can't say
I say it's speaking pretty quietly
I ain't hearing a thing
When I'm working on me the only lyrics I sing
Bitch

If you caught me in all my sincerity
And you listening but you not even hearing me
Then I ask that you leave and never come back to appear to me
Cause it only appears to be that you wanted to coax out a couple of tears from me
Deary me, got me thinking so eerily, in the back of my thoughts
Like I backed up a truck to the back of the store
Except unpacking this is harder than I thought
Extortion of the mind has brought me to the floor
From walk to a crawl

Everybody want the drip like Ice Age
What the ice say? Can't say
I say it's speaking pretty quietly
I ain't hearing a thing
When I'm working on me the only lyrics I sing
Bitch

That's word to my Dad
That's word to my Nan
That's word to my brother
That's word to my Mama
That's word to the fans
If I can even call them that
The only fan I have is on my bedroom ceiling
I sit, scheme and plan
A vision of playing in front of the masses
They clapping their hands
The ladies shaking their asses
My name as their chant
Remember me when I pass
I hope I don't crash
Before all of that
I gotta do what I can
To hatch all my plans

Everybody want the drip like Ice Age
What the ice say? Can't say
I say it's speaking pretty quietly
I ain't hearing a thing
When I'm working on me the only lyrics I sing
Bitch
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Writer: Clark Millman
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Written by: Clark Millman

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