My First Beat
Duh dum, dum, dum, dum
Duh dum, dum, dum, dum
Duh dum, dum
Yo
Yeah I've got more lines than an emo's wrist
I take advice off Chris
When I'm smacking a bitch
Packing a big fat bag of hits
You know I'm back in this bitch
Suffocating a baddy I'm bad at pleading the fifth
But I get it
I've got to get some extra credit
Tony Hawk up on this beat until I do my head in
Jackass 4
I'm back at war
Motherfucker why you want to come and grab that torch?
I'll back that ford
On top of you... Back and forth
Then I'll ask you what the fuck you fucking laughing for
I'm rapping for
My damn reward
You've got to admit
I'm that guy that you just can't ignore
I've got to
Get a little mother fucking respect
I've got to
Hustle til a mother fucker is dead
I've got to
Tell you straight I ain't representing shit
All I've got is my equipment and maybe a little spliff
That I'm smoking
Hoping
I don't die
But I'm smart enough to know that I won't make it out alive
Still walk around dead everyday like Kenny
Shooting best friends in the back like Lenny
I don't got no bars, no bars
I do not go hard, go hard
You're witnessing a fail in the making
Trevor told me not to give a fuck and I would make it
Tell me who you know that could fuck up a track
Using nothing but a snare, kick and a high hat
I'm back
I'll be killing it in no time
I flow like I was co signed
Buy Eminem in 09
I'm not a role model
I'm quite the opposite
Let me stay
Let me pray for the apocalypse
I'm not a satanist
I've got a rocket ship
Imma take you to the moon
Come and hop in it
Take you to the atmosphere
That's so berserk
It will be when I leave you here then go back to earth
I know I take your breath away but I don't mean to hurt
What am I saying? yeah I do! mother fuckers need to learn
You don't know me bro
You don't know people
You don't go lethal
You don't know Teeto
Yeah growing up was hard
But so were the bars
Always hearing people saying
Tell them who you are
Alright, I'm Unknown, I'm 21
I don't fuck with anyone and I mean anyone
Well maybe Michael or Trevor
But I ain't talking GTA
Does that mean I'm clever?
Na
fuck it
I think I'm too high to write
Never sleeping, always writing in the night
But it's 4am so I've got to get to sleep
I wrote this to my first beat
Duh dum, dum, dum, dum
Duh dum, dum
Yo
Yeah I've got more lines than an emo's wrist
I take advice off Chris
When I'm smacking a bitch
Packing a big fat bag of hits
You know I'm back in this bitch
Suffocating a baddy I'm bad at pleading the fifth
But I get it
I've got to get some extra credit
Tony Hawk up on this beat until I do my head in
Jackass 4
I'm back at war
Motherfucker why you want to come and grab that torch?
I'll back that ford
On top of you... Back and forth
Then I'll ask you what the fuck you fucking laughing for
I'm rapping for
My damn reward
You've got to admit
I'm that guy that you just can't ignore
I've got to
Get a little mother fucking respect
I've got to
Hustle til a mother fucker is dead
I've got to
Tell you straight I ain't representing shit
All I've got is my equipment and maybe a little spliff
That I'm smoking
Hoping
I don't die
But I'm smart enough to know that I won't make it out alive
Still walk around dead everyday like Kenny
Shooting best friends in the back like Lenny
I don't got no bars, no bars
I do not go hard, go hard
You're witnessing a fail in the making
Trevor told me not to give a fuck and I would make it
Tell me who you know that could fuck up a track
Using nothing but a snare, kick and a high hat
I'm back
I'll be killing it in no time
I flow like I was co signed
Buy Eminem in 09
I'm not a role model
I'm quite the opposite
Let me stay
Let me pray for the apocalypse
I'm not a satanist
I've got a rocket ship
Imma take you to the moon
Come and hop in it
Take you to the atmosphere
That's so berserk
It will be when I leave you here then go back to earth
I know I take your breath away but I don't mean to hurt
What am I saying? yeah I do! mother fuckers need to learn
You don't know me bro
You don't know people
You don't go lethal
You don't know Teeto
Yeah growing up was hard
But so were the bars
Always hearing people saying
Tell them who you are
Alright, I'm Unknown, I'm 21
I don't fuck with anyone and I mean anyone
Well maybe Michael or Trevor
But I ain't talking GTA
Does that mean I'm clever?
Na
fuck it
I think I'm too high to write
Never sleeping, always writing in the night
But it's 4am so I've got to get to sleep
I wrote this to my first beat
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