Asinine
Back to the rap game
I ain't go nowhere, just passed the time
Bar after bar after bar like I'm graphing lines
I'm moving silent, yet still theatrical like Pantomime
Telling me that you the illest, we all know that's a lie
I be at the top of my game, homie I mastered rhyme
You be thinking that you so bright but you lack the shine
Deliver the spit quicker, hitting like I got prime
Imma go stupid on this beat (What)
Asinine
Gimme a month
Ain't gotta do nothing
Show you how fast I can blow up
I pull up stunting
And y'all just be fronting
Blowing out just like a frohawk
I'm in the kitchen
I'm constantly cooking
I'm making sure that it's shelf-stable
Who made this
People calling me the greatest
They think that they better
They both suck (ahhh)
And you can quote me, I'm sho nuff
Rappers be lacking they whole essence like some donuts
Boys just telling, not doing, that's why I won't budge
I'm leaning over these fools like a couple of foam cups
My sweat flicking off this bridge like a moist IG model
Can't get me out your head like my voice that be following
Need fans screaming my name, el hooting y hollering
I am rap
You rockin' with this
Back to the rap game
I ain't go nowhere, just passed the time
Bar after bar after bar like I'm graphing lines
I'm moving silent, yet still theatrical like Pantomime
Telling me that you the illest, we all know that's a lie
I be at the top of my game, homie I mastered rhyme
You be thinking that you so bright but you lack the shine
Deliver the spit quicker, hitting like I got prime
Imma go stupid on this beat (Slow this one)
Asinine
Get me a couple of rings just like some marriages (Huh)
I'm real and I'm there
Yea, I know where Paris is (Huh)
Hot like the sun, but Imma still let you go stare at this (Huh)
All of these horses be buggin', whip out my carriages (Huh)
Gotta go dumb like Einstein's opposite (Huh)
All of y'all no fun like 'eral with the dark colors (huh)
Not a poem if you can't switch styles like Hopsin did (Huh)
Got 'em so stunned, coming out like Jeffrey's rocket ship (Pewm)
Bird's eye view when I spit, I'm hawking loogies (Hoack)
Put some respect on my name like I'm 1/3 of The Fugees
I'm black with the gas like I was picked for a rocking movie
I doubled my carrots of your jewelry, maxed out on rubies (Brring)
Back to the rap game
I ain't go nowhere, just passed the time
Bar after bar after bar like I'm graphing lines
I'm moving silent, yet still theatrical like Pantomime
Telling me that you the illest, we all know that's a lie
I be at the top of my game, homie I mastered rhyme
You be thinking that you so bright but you lack the shine
Deliver the spit quicker, hitting like I got prime
Imma go stupid on this beat (Run it back)
Asinine
Back to the rap game
I ain't go nowhere, just passed the time
Bar after bar after bar like I'm graphing lines
I'm moving silent, yet still theatrical like Pantomime
Telling me that you the illest, we all know that's a lie
I be at the top of my game, homie I mastered rhyme
You be thinking that you so bright but you lack the shine
Deliver the spit quicker, hitting like I got prime
Imma go stupid on this beat
Asinine (Whoo)
(Huh)
My heart-my heart is racin'
That's close to what it-
That's close to what it sounds like
I ain't go nowhere, just passed the time
Bar after bar after bar like I'm graphing lines
I'm moving silent, yet still theatrical like Pantomime
Telling me that you the illest, we all know that's a lie
I be at the top of my game, homie I mastered rhyme
You be thinking that you so bright but you lack the shine
Deliver the spit quicker, hitting like I got prime
Imma go stupid on this beat (What)
Asinine
Gimme a month
Ain't gotta do nothing
Show you how fast I can blow up
I pull up stunting
And y'all just be fronting
Blowing out just like a frohawk
I'm in the kitchen
I'm constantly cooking
I'm making sure that it's shelf-stable
Who made this
People calling me the greatest
They think that they better
They both suck (ahhh)
And you can quote me, I'm sho nuff
Rappers be lacking they whole essence like some donuts
Boys just telling, not doing, that's why I won't budge
I'm leaning over these fools like a couple of foam cups
My sweat flicking off this bridge like a moist IG model
Can't get me out your head like my voice that be following
Need fans screaming my name, el hooting y hollering
I am rap
You rockin' with this
Back to the rap game
I ain't go nowhere, just passed the time
Bar after bar after bar like I'm graphing lines
I'm moving silent, yet still theatrical like Pantomime
Telling me that you the illest, we all know that's a lie
I be at the top of my game, homie I mastered rhyme
You be thinking that you so bright but you lack the shine
Deliver the spit quicker, hitting like I got prime
Imma go stupid on this beat (Slow this one)
Asinine
Get me a couple of rings just like some marriages (Huh)
I'm real and I'm there
Yea, I know where Paris is (Huh)
Hot like the sun, but Imma still let you go stare at this (Huh)
All of these horses be buggin', whip out my carriages (Huh)
Gotta go dumb like Einstein's opposite (Huh)
All of y'all no fun like 'eral with the dark colors (huh)
Not a poem if you can't switch styles like Hopsin did (Huh)
Got 'em so stunned, coming out like Jeffrey's rocket ship (Pewm)
Bird's eye view when I spit, I'm hawking loogies (Hoack)
Put some respect on my name like I'm 1/3 of The Fugees
I'm black with the gas like I was picked for a rocking movie
I doubled my carrots of your jewelry, maxed out on rubies (Brring)
Back to the rap game
I ain't go nowhere, just passed the time
Bar after bar after bar like I'm graphing lines
I'm moving silent, yet still theatrical like Pantomime
Telling me that you the illest, we all know that's a lie
I be at the top of my game, homie I mastered rhyme
You be thinking that you so bright but you lack the shine
Deliver the spit quicker, hitting like I got prime
Imma go stupid on this beat (Run it back)
Asinine
Back to the rap game
I ain't go nowhere, just passed the time
Bar after bar after bar like I'm graphing lines
I'm moving silent, yet still theatrical like Pantomime
Telling me that you the illest, we all know that's a lie
I be at the top of my game, homie I mastered rhyme
You be thinking that you so bright but you lack the shine
Deliver the spit quicker, hitting like I got prime
Imma go stupid on this beat
Asinine (Whoo)
(Huh)
My heart-my heart is racin'
That's close to what it-
That's close to what it sounds like
Credits
Writer(s): Marquett Ferrell
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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