Thoughts

Take a trip through my train of thoughts
I'm next on the charts
Direct reflection of stars
Checked your resume, says you got heart
But my sense of humour sets me apart
From your predictable and senseless bars
My adrenaline got more fuel than Venezuela
I got more power than actual horses and muscle cars
Equivalent to a billion kilowatts
Last born, came out before my dad's vasectomy duh

Since I came to earth no female had sex with me bruh
But my hand's been there through thick and thin and settles me dawg
The same hand I use to handshake and make a sandwich for y'all
That was a bar I'm putting out to discredit your alleged shots
I'm disrespectful and all but on this song I'm not gonna curse
When it's battle bars you know I'm the worst
Prolly the the baddest mother lover on planet earth

Back to my vulnerability
Especially my virginity
Nah sike, your favorite rapper looks up to my multi syllabic ability
Never toured your spot but I hold my spot as the dopest rapper in your vicinity
Like what's a, and, just stop it you killing me
I'm blocking your shots even a cheetah envies my agility
When it come to my attacks, I got best rapper attitude as the holy trinity
Mic dropped each time I showcase my similes
Cheers from the crowd as they're giving me their affinity
Little did I know my bars give 'em goosebumps like Ryan Gosling
Silly me

Did you see?
How my thought's around the place
Everyday, my mind just runs from me
Please stop calling me crazy
Please stop calling me crazy
Please stop calling me crazy
Please stop calling me crazy
Please stop calling me crazy
Please stop calling me crazy



Credits
Writer(s): Mclaren Marasha
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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