Dust
Kick it off with my tip top hip hop
Knowing it's hot cos if not
I get brain freeze so watch as my lips lock
Lyrics slip off lips not like hot lip gloss
I make music, give the flu to a Greek letter
This iota Ro, cos he nu I could be beta
When I rap about rap I guess I go meta
They scream my name like "Noodle! He's so mega!"
A go getter, a flow setter, with mo' cheddar
Write nice rhymes just to show that I'm so clever
Hot flows suppose I need no sweater
What no? I should no better
I could be in a band but I'm not that elastic
I practice rap cos I'm wack at gymnastics
Uneven bars, my rhythm needs practise
It's not my vault I can't backflip
I'm not a perfect 10, I'm like a 75
There ain't no other rappers that are better than I
And I dream of sick lines like ever-y night
And I'm so good with words I'm like cleverly bright
And I'm a nice guy, right, I'm polite, and I'm eloquent
Some say I suffer from a slight speech impediment
Irrelevant, doesn't make me unintelligent
When I step in the room, you best address the elephant
Leave competition in the dust
Refined delivery's a must
Noodle's gonna set the place ablaze
I think it's evident I'm arrogant
I'm the type of guy that likes the taste of his own medicine
Backing up my claims with experimental evidence
I'm like Einstein, I'm back in my element
All these other rappers acting fake like silicon
Can't wait till they argon, I'mma Barium
But I'm better than great, I'm beryllium
I'm the best rapper in my group. Period
You're gassed that I'm noble. Where my prize at?
I'm going global, they call me Pfizer
Flow's so cold it froze into a snowball
Growing in size, they say the limit's where the sky's at
Why's that? Well you make your own destiny
Every day when I wake, something's stressing me
My hopes and dreams going up in an effigy
Wake up, go to work, day ends, rest in peace
In my daily life, I make the grind of an 8 to 5
It's a waste of time and I hate to say it but it's a waste of life
I find myself laying awake at night and I'm surprised
Cos If variety is spice, I'm craving to be tasting life.
So late at night I take my stationary case and get moving
Writing with chocolate pens on sugar paper can be time-consuming
Got my sweet tooth in, but I'm still hungry
Writing every night of the week and head to work Monday
Hi ho, it's off to work that I go
Why though, I just wanna skive so, I know
You'll see me hiding in the pool like I'm lilo
Like a villain, catch me chilling on the ride home
Side note, you might know that I wrote
Most of my rhymes on the side of iPhone
How? I got a microscopic biro
And it's gyroscopic so it writes even if I don't
I get the mic and I record to my computer
Check the beat and pass it on to my producer
A little mix and a grandmaster, I'd be impressed with
The Glory Days' in my DNA, do you get The Message?
Cos if not, then you should check the reference
Talk to small kids for the first one and big ones for the second
Don't stress if you don't get it, cos trust me, you best believe
In time you'll all be lining up just to reference me
Leave competition in the dust
Spark a match and then we bust
Noodle's gonna set the place ablaze
Knowing it's hot cos if not
I get brain freeze so watch as my lips lock
Lyrics slip off lips not like hot lip gloss
I make music, give the flu to a Greek letter
This iota Ro, cos he nu I could be beta
When I rap about rap I guess I go meta
They scream my name like "Noodle! He's so mega!"
A go getter, a flow setter, with mo' cheddar
Write nice rhymes just to show that I'm so clever
Hot flows suppose I need no sweater
What no? I should no better
I could be in a band but I'm not that elastic
I practice rap cos I'm wack at gymnastics
Uneven bars, my rhythm needs practise
It's not my vault I can't backflip
I'm not a perfect 10, I'm like a 75
There ain't no other rappers that are better than I
And I dream of sick lines like ever-y night
And I'm so good with words I'm like cleverly bright
And I'm a nice guy, right, I'm polite, and I'm eloquent
Some say I suffer from a slight speech impediment
Irrelevant, doesn't make me unintelligent
When I step in the room, you best address the elephant
Leave competition in the dust
Refined delivery's a must
Noodle's gonna set the place ablaze
I think it's evident I'm arrogant
I'm the type of guy that likes the taste of his own medicine
Backing up my claims with experimental evidence
I'm like Einstein, I'm back in my element
All these other rappers acting fake like silicon
Can't wait till they argon, I'mma Barium
But I'm better than great, I'm beryllium
I'm the best rapper in my group. Period
You're gassed that I'm noble. Where my prize at?
I'm going global, they call me Pfizer
Flow's so cold it froze into a snowball
Growing in size, they say the limit's where the sky's at
Why's that? Well you make your own destiny
Every day when I wake, something's stressing me
My hopes and dreams going up in an effigy
Wake up, go to work, day ends, rest in peace
In my daily life, I make the grind of an 8 to 5
It's a waste of time and I hate to say it but it's a waste of life
I find myself laying awake at night and I'm surprised
Cos If variety is spice, I'm craving to be tasting life.
So late at night I take my stationary case and get moving
Writing with chocolate pens on sugar paper can be time-consuming
Got my sweet tooth in, but I'm still hungry
Writing every night of the week and head to work Monday
Hi ho, it's off to work that I go
Why though, I just wanna skive so, I know
You'll see me hiding in the pool like I'm lilo
Like a villain, catch me chilling on the ride home
Side note, you might know that I wrote
Most of my rhymes on the side of iPhone
How? I got a microscopic biro
And it's gyroscopic so it writes even if I don't
I get the mic and I record to my computer
Check the beat and pass it on to my producer
A little mix and a grandmaster, I'd be impressed with
The Glory Days' in my DNA, do you get The Message?
Cos if not, then you should check the reference
Talk to small kids for the first one and big ones for the second
Don't stress if you don't get it, cos trust me, you best believe
In time you'll all be lining up just to reference me
Leave competition in the dust
Spark a match and then we bust
Noodle's gonna set the place ablaze
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Writer(s): Nathan O'neill
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