 | FIVE VOICES SPITTIN YA RAPS THROUGH AN APP - WISE CHOICES GIVEN YA YAP SPEWIN CRAP, sounds even more unreal - HARD TO LISTEN, your career never takin off is dePARTURE MISSIN - only takin off when it’s time to SPIT ‘CHA POEMS, outsourcin ya shift to them algoRITHM CLONES, these words hurt - TRUE SOUND - OF STICKS ‘N STONES, when I finish ya fam SWOOP DOWN ‘TA PICK YA BONES - how you broke an unwritten code for SOME EXPOSURE - at home on the runway cuz flights a FUCKIN POSER - all them blanks in ya STARTER PISTOL ARE EVIDENCE, the bars are where you really need ARTIFICIAL INTELLIGENCE, SPARK OFFICIAL WIT ELOQUENCE, HARDEST RIDDLES ‘TA REFERENCE, matter fact - go START ‘CHA LITTLE DEVELOPMENTS and LEVEL UP - finish that rhyme when I SETTLE UP and circle back droppin two more cents in that METAL CUP - yous’ a CHARITY CASE wit a PARODY FACE - who used ya back as a rechargeable BATTERY BASE - called his Hung track a BEAT RIDE N HE LIED - didn’t make one comPLETE STRIDE HIS FEET TIED - for the record ROCK IS BACK - like a B SIDE, ya STREET GUIDE GOTCHA BACK- tellin you “PLEASE HIDE, and goin forward always keep it a bean” - REFRIED, they reached out for peace and I REPLIED - DENIED, he told N “you’re on your own but at least - WE TRIED” Flight blamed his wife for performance delays - SHE CRIED started as a SWEET BRIDE - thanks to a DEEP FRIED diet now the bitch is double airplane SEAT WIDE - you’re not hip hop - I can BE THAT ACCUSIN, cause you can not identify the BEAT THAT I’M USIN - WITHOUT SHAZAMMIN IT - yo here’s a hint - the death hole deepen while you DIG OUT N STAND IN IT - visitors thinkin this whole spot is FUCKIN SUS, but Sonny the robots only rappin for “ONE OF US”- DOUBLE DUTCH - learn the ropes I’ll SMOKE YOU AGAIN, BUBBLE GUTS - you sound nervous I’ll COACH YOU TO ZEN, WHAT THE CRUTCH - wit plenty help they THROW YOU A TEN, SUCH IS MUCH - I’ll roll up while you SMOKE THROUGH A PEN, pressing you on why you be doin shit the LAZY WAY - make you empty out ya savings it’s a RAINY DAY, GIVE IT HERE - LISTEN DEAR ima treat it like ya Bermuda Triangle tracks and make it DISAPPEAR- should be flight simulator it has a BETTER RING - the syllable intimidator hasn’t SAID A THING, debris everywhere - he really SPREAD A WING, ‘soul hit the ejector’ button bodied in the ‘DEAD OF SPRING’ - ‘goin out on top’ just GOT LITERAL, for both of us im clubbin at the hip HOP PINNACLE - he got shot down in a RHYMAGEDDON - the rep ‘Flights into buildin’ is tragic as NINE ELEVEN - im ‘not on board’ with anything you MANIFEST - take these bars to heart like a CARDIAC ARREST
Posted By: M-Rock - 2025-05-24 |