i made a song, yup i got that hot fire lol
lyrics
My four bars are harder than the move harden
So sick, spit fire as soon as i charge in
Action speak louder than words, yo i put my cards in
Next step you take, step through my fire garden
Oh lord, i don't make horrorcore, i'm in the corridor
brandishing a knife behind the corner store
Silverstar yo he thinks he spits poison
But imma have him dismantled and disjointed
“So sick to handle”, his bars’ like a candle
No way to grow like oklahoma’s panhandle
Sirgh, boy your aims bit too rusty
What makes you think you could go up against dusty
This shit is fire to hard to dodge this
Masochistic bitches looks like you want this
Oh man, oh boy, my 16 so witty
Blood sweat and tears this shit is so gritty
So nifty as i backhand these so
called players, waiting in death row
Get so hated after you kids get baited
Like fish in a pond, shit’s bad crazy
Not lazy, i flip bars like flapjacks
Sick rhyme flows n you backtrack
Your rap’s bad, i rap better than
Cringe folk, like a rap veteran
Not there yet but ima keep going
Sick on the mic, like the beat got a cold n
I'm flowing, waves like an ocean
You seagulls, keep barking i'm in control n
I'm univerals, you lost the remote bruh
You say something? yo Now hold up
I'm sick dizzy, you must be delirious
Start shit but i'm so imperious
Serious, you got nothing on me
See your mouth running but hear no words you “speak”(Ha!)
D-money Getting to the top of the peak
Hell raising cause his bars ain't obsolete (Rha!)
Lame shit? No bars are basic like vakanz
His shit makes you cringe because his flow’s vacant
Face it, no other rapper could ever bring me down
This furfag is coming for another round
Slugged up, with ya snail pace
Frail place, sick, beat thumping, let me demonstrate
My method is special i craft rhymes
Takes time, rap, my favorite past time
With Long lines and crunk times
I crumble your clique with just drunk rhymes
Imma creative missionary, hella scary
Third eye perspective i'm a visionary
And i keep the ball rolling high
Flowing by, scrapping bars, roaring might
Fire squad but im cold as ice
Laughing in your face cause i know im right
Yeh
lyrics
My four bars are harder than the move harden
So sick, spit fire as soon as i charge in
Action speak louder than words, yo i put my cards in
Next step you take, step through my fire garden
Oh lord, i don't make horrorcore, i'm in the corridor
brandishing a knife behind the corner store
Silverstar yo he thinks he spits poison
But imma have him dismantled and disjointed
“So sick to handle”, his bars’ like a candle
No way to grow like oklahoma’s panhandle
Sirgh, boy your aims bit too rusty
What makes you think you could go up against dusty
This shit is fire to hard to dodge this
Masochistic bitches looks like you want this
Oh man, oh boy, my 16 so witty
Blood sweat and tears this shit is so gritty
So nifty as i backhand these so
called players, waiting in death row
Get so hated after you kids get baited
Like fish in a pond, shit’s bad crazy
Not lazy, i flip bars like flapjacks
Sick rhyme flows n you backtrack
Your rap’s bad, i rap better than
Cringe folk, like a rap veteran
Not there yet but ima keep going
Sick on the mic, like the beat got a cold n
I'm flowing, waves like an ocean
You seagulls, keep barking i'm in control n
I'm univerals, you lost the remote bruh
You say something? yo Now hold up
I'm sick dizzy, you must be delirious
Start shit but i'm so imperious
Serious, you got nothing on me
See your mouth running but hear no words you “speak”(Ha!)
D-money Getting to the top of the peak
Hell raising cause his bars ain't obsolete (Rha!)
Lame shit? No bars are basic like vakanz
His shit makes you cringe because his flow’s vacant
Face it, no other rapper could ever bring me down
This furfag is coming for another round
Slugged up, with ya snail pace
Frail place, sick, beat thumping, let me demonstrate
My method is special i craft rhymes
Takes time, rap, my favorite past time
With Long lines and crunk times
I crumble your clique with just drunk rhymes
Imma creative missionary, hella scary
Third eye perspective i'm a visionary
And i keep the ball rolling high
Flowing by, scrapping bars, roaring might
Fire squad but im cold as ice
Laughing in your face cause i know im right
Yeh
Category Music / Rap
Species Wolf
Size 120 x 116px
File Size 2.84 MB
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