Hey yall Im just fucked up that nowadays all rappers do is about bitches, money, drugs and how to diss cops So I just Id make my share to save hip hop it goes
#1] My pen had a wet dream, the result is you now hear I that rappers nowadays just want to stick their behind On stupid cupid stuff and write romantic songs, make me go frantic Act all and gangstery , But when its time to rap He commits a crime and disses the people, who made hip-hop a Acting hes the one whos smoking hot, when theres still a lot of cats Who aint got cash to chill, who aint that rash to to kill But their raps just you and bash you Like when hulk and thor clashed and dashed at other, Beginning a new era Nowadays what rappers do is roll to the mall and maul dolls, And get them to crawl under balls, Make them fall at their feet, awake them and tell them this is how You will fill your lyric They gonna write about bitches, ashtray full of and burned from torches Times have changed so much that rhymes have Sadly all left is shitty, and witless thickheads Writing even doltish, cloddish lyric for red-heads They got fame but it seems so lame once you think about aims Hip-hop aint no monopoly to with fake money They were born who like to be in gaggles, well fuck his shit Rap is a house and it got a bathroom so shit rappers leave their shit there And rap clean it up, well it ends today
You see real rappers take fan as a blessing, Real rappers make every refreshing, They dont write money, They dont write about bitches, Real rap in the streets, rap in the streets, You see rappers take every fan as a blessing, Real rappers make song refreshing, They dont write about money, dont write about bitches, rappers rap in the streets, rap in the streets,
#2] My pen and paper made love and the was my lyrics Rap is a to describe a world inscribed and joined together By a centrifugal force, Destroyed within a course by people rap as a source for a living How can a human be so cunning? Back in the days would not go ass-holing or pussy-searching would go free-styling or battling They would be beefing and cursing and mocking each other on their Leaving their foes kneeling and kissing feet The music on a sheet is not moving Kool G Rap, Twista, Tech N9ne would spit worthy It was touchy and stingy, strongly led to a dreamy haven where everything Was healthy, nothing was and no one was stealthy Their life is like an stick the fragrance remains You see rappers imprint an impression and Make people hop with hints of I cant sit straight and listen to mainstreams so I make a substitute and listen to 2pac
You see real rappers every fan as a blessing, Real make every song refreshing, They write about money,They dont write about bitches, rappers rap in the streets, rap in the streets, You see real take every fan as a blessing, Real make every song refreshing, They dont write money, They dont write about bitches, rappers rap in the streets, rap in the streets,
#3] My supposed to be slow like a menstrual flow But I have a few pursuit breakers when Im in the When I say I say it, I dont have to think about the way you wanna slay me Youre a wack demon some semen You just want to eat creatine and make body pop Then hop to the where they sell dope non stop Im tired of wanna be sluts on television They say they wanna auction off their But all they want is to get paid for laid I feel like slapping rappers on the face and pushing them through a glass slab Till date your hasnt been good to rate Rick youre the Im the root we go in separate ways I wanna bleed you till I you and guarantee your gonna Plead and before me and tell rap is best old-school I will make a conflagration of Rolls Royce And you listen to Royce Da 59 These raps are like pouts in a to you against me Looking at you rap is like looking at a guy with lie Its too late, youve realized you cant because Im in the gaseous state.
You see real rappers take fan as a blessing, rappers make every song refreshing, They dont about money,They dont write about bitches, rappers rap in the streets, rap in the streets, You see real take every fan as a blessing, rappers make every song refreshing, They dont write about money, They dont about bitches, Real rap in the streets, rap in the streets,
Thats all man, I just want to say if you want to rap, learn to be to yourself.