Never Rap Again

I may truly never rap again
As my hand faithfully grabs the pen
Painfully, I stab my fem
Watch the blood ooze out, like that's the end

I'm packed of sin
I'm practicing
This rap again
The bad is in
But I'm glad within
I'm an addict and
Writing these lines is my heroin
Beats the soap, verses the suds
Cleanin' bitches up with my word and love
Scheming through the season turning birds to doves
And I'm heated, you'll believe it, beat you with the nubs
Cuz I cut both hands off to pay the stub
If you still got yours, then raise 'em up
Fake and unjust, you're praising them
And that's why I will never rap again

I may truly never rap again
As my hand faithfully grabs the pen
Painfully, I stab my fem
Watch the blood ooze out, like that's the end
I may truly never rap again
As my hand faithfully grabs the pen
Painfully, backstabbed by friends
Watch the blood ooze out, then I scream and I shout

Nothing comes out
Bluffing about
Something's around
Lusting the spouse
A monster living dormant in a dusty house
Must be aroused
The enemies astound
Do you believe me now?
Took the mischievous route
When I'm feeling down
I shed like twenty pounds
And spit the sound of
Contradicting rounds
I won't blame you for throwin' the towel
So here motherfuckers let's crank it loud
From the sweat on my brow my spirit shakes the ground
More seasoned in the trades, than the DOW
GME, AMC, NOK, to the BB that's Y we're rising atop
The game hasn't stopped whether you like it or not
Not flexing much but flexing what I got
And I had to take a few turns to reach that spot
So feel the pound, do you feel the whiplash?
Feeling like you drowned in a gallon of gas
I move the world, natural disasters happen with my shit
Why else would Texas get the water hot and let it sit?
It's inevitable, from best to little
I put a rest to civil and step in the middle
And imbed the sickle between your nipples
Bitches listen closely and solve this riddle

Man I may truly never rap again
As I fight to find a reason to grasp the pen
Painfully, I stab my fem
Watch the blood ooze out, and that's the end
Man I may truly never rap again
As I try to find a reason to grasp the pen
Painfully, I stab my fem
Watch the blood ooze out, and that's the end

Some people wonder why I'm evil
As we speak I stir the rhyme and make mince-meat of your cerebral
Like I said I stir the rhyme, I turn back the hands of time
Step back I'm chewin' tic-tacs, so yes my breath is fine
Lyrical Einstein, science is in my punchline
If Manhattan's our relation I must be the kid that fights crime
Taste the rainbow with the pills that I'm poppin'
And they kicked in right before this beat just started droppin'
Burnin' incense, facin' a murder sentence
Me and Em are facin' life for sacrificin' infants
But we'll be back and wreakin' havoc
And causin' major panic, starin' at the TV static
Just as soon as this weed hits
Met this cute ass lunatic, all petite and defiant
Felt like we hit it off, so she was invited
Little crazy chickadee suffers from a disease
Contagious sense of humor, Infects entire families



Credits
Writer(s): Luke Fry
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