Alright
Ihv been doing fine
Ihv been doing good and I'm feeling Hella fine
Im might sound soft but I ain't sound alike
OG rap shit ain't really my type
My flows is.crazy I could spaz all night
To the beat that I cooked up last night
My shit is wavy it slaps real tight
I could make bangers while I'm playin fortnight
Medical student bitch I'm smokin those meds
Shit so strong got me feeling like I'm dead
Grindin f*ckin hard wanna make that bread
Study in biology while I'm panning those claps
Lately I've been not doing good at my test should I quit makin beats or should I stop rap
It's difficult to manage both the music and the class
But I do em both i just blend the music with the class
So how could I stop when all I do is spaz on these wack rappers ass
I just spit it like I'm trance
I don't need no advance independent makin bands
Could read u in a glance it ain't life its a riddance
I'm a g I got ties man my bars are hotter than a frying pan
Could lit your ass on fire but I'm kind man
Don't worry i make waves imma fireman
I'm a main bitch you a fkin sidemen
I only spit facts ain't no lies man
I listen to the greats on the high man and bitch I'm on my way right behind them
Gotta a lotta money i aint never lack
Try me six lacks on the the dash
F*ck wimme I'll talk with the slaps
If i got the money i dont give it back
F*ck with my bros i aint homo
I'll rather f*ck your bitch in a slomo
She a hoe wanna lick my momo
Ahh bitch i cant have it no more
Throwin racks in the air banks owe me
All these wack rappers they are below me
F*ck the whole city everybody know me
You got bars motherf*cker show me
Looking high like im on the xans
So rich ten toes in my vans
Bitches look at me... they be like daamn
Then i fly away im superman
I'm a real f*ckin og im a don
F*ck with me I'm a hit uh with the clock
Won't take 2 mins by the clock
I have bunch of weeds I got stock
I'm back again I'm gonna snap again
And if you really want the smoke you'll never rap again
Click clack ten shots straight up in your brain that's how you get nirvana bitch I'm Kurt Cobain and
Back to back I'm gonna get the bag
Ain't gonna get distracted
I'mma make the stacks
I'm gonna buy a Benz
Im gonna make a track
Your shit is way too wack
My shit just booms the bap
This shit is a bop
I got some more to drop
This shit just never stops
Its all we are about
Peace