Average Rappers
Somethin' I'm missing
Somethin' inside me say I ain't done with this mission
Keep in that tunnel vision
I need a ton of them pistons
Running them horses out the stable
Each one of them different
Weed cards on the table
Pounds on me but I'm lifted
Steezy a goat already
(Bad bee)
I was a black sheep
Felt like dirt in the poor
Now i pop like acne
I like my bubble butt If you ask me
(Double up)
Queen in the hive of some bad bees
Yeah I'm buzzing bitch
So fly when I come in
Like I'm punting bitch
Goal oriented all I post
Look at My fuckin' kicks
Stunting tricks
No lie when I cum
Look like I'm humping quick
pussy's talkin' shit like anal
Go and suck my fuckin' dick
Still need a bad bee
Spank them' with my loving stick
Never die like Kenny
Mr. Hankey know I run this shit
Switch my vibe, I get hell a high, floating In the whip
Know you feel me coming'
Bumping Steezy go and run that shit
I'm not like you average rappers
Genius mind like Marshal Mathers
My geometry perfect
You all just partial patterns
I'm smart with out smart devices
You all rappers need to put some art in rap and write shit
I flow for the love of the ones and twos
I'm Toucan same makin' life out of sample loops
We in the stew
You all be out in a can of soup
I'm cooking with the pot stirring
Burning on my kryptonite
Ayo let's get lit tonight
Barry Bonds
I got a hit to write
I mean I'm Shakespeare
I got a script to write
I'm what you all lames fear
I can't believe I came here
You all mortals no match to me
You all can't bring them thangs here
I rap with a passion
Ain't got to be strapped with a gat son
Real poet, I ain't play, you all be actin'
Some really be capping
But most really be capping
Most rappers out they mind and ain't put out they music
You'll be out of time when you die from all the using
I remember not knowing rap
And doin' the dumbest shit
Now I'm hustle, this a marathon, and I'm a run this shit
I made rap my bitch
Now I got her cumin' quick
Know you feel me comin'
Bumping Steezy go and run that shit
I'm not like you average rappers
Genius mind like Marshal Mathers
My geometry perfect
You all just partial patterns
I'm smart with out smart devices
You all rappers need to put some art in rap and write shit
Somethin' inside me say I ain't done with this mission
Keep in that tunnel vision
I need a ton of them pistons
Running them horses out the stable
Each one of them different
Weed cards on the table
Pounds on me but I'm lifted
Steezy a goat already
(Bad bee)
I was a black sheep
Felt like dirt in the poor
Now i pop like acne
I like my bubble butt If you ask me
(Double up)
Queen in the hive of some bad bees
Yeah I'm buzzing bitch
So fly when I come in
Like I'm punting bitch
Goal oriented all I post
Look at My fuckin' kicks
Stunting tricks
No lie when I cum
Look like I'm humping quick
pussy's talkin' shit like anal
Go and suck my fuckin' dick
Still need a bad bee
Spank them' with my loving stick
Never die like Kenny
Mr. Hankey know I run this shit
Switch my vibe, I get hell a high, floating In the whip
Know you feel me coming'
Bumping Steezy go and run that shit
I'm not like you average rappers
Genius mind like Marshal Mathers
My geometry perfect
You all just partial patterns
I'm smart with out smart devices
You all rappers need to put some art in rap and write shit
I flow for the love of the ones and twos
I'm Toucan same makin' life out of sample loops
We in the stew
You all be out in a can of soup
I'm cooking with the pot stirring
Burning on my kryptonite
Ayo let's get lit tonight
Barry Bonds
I got a hit to write
I mean I'm Shakespeare
I got a script to write
I'm what you all lames fear
I can't believe I came here
You all mortals no match to me
You all can't bring them thangs here
I rap with a passion
Ain't got to be strapped with a gat son
Real poet, I ain't play, you all be actin'
Some really be capping
But most really be capping
Most rappers out they mind and ain't put out they music
You'll be out of time when you die from all the using
I remember not knowing rap
And doin' the dumbest shit
Now I'm hustle, this a marathon, and I'm a run this shit
I made rap my bitch
Now I got her cumin' quick
Know you feel me comin'
Bumping Steezy go and run that shit
I'm not like you average rappers
Genius mind like Marshal Mathers
My geometry perfect
You all just partial patterns
I'm smart with out smart devices
You all rappers need to put some art in rap and write shit
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