IM A TRAPAHOLIC

I need a mill
Four Times what I see on the dash
I Hide in the hills
With teslas
Im
The only person with the gas

Crops in the field
Water my lemons
Make me a meal
Just before I peel

Stronger than words
Fresher than best at my worst
I improvise rarely rehearse

Not afraid talking my shit
If they wanna come get me
Well see who end up in a hearse
Body on body
Knuckle to knuckle
My potty mouth
Something I got from a curse

Trap with melodics
Sound diabolical
It need a verse
Straight from the king
Shine like a nba ring
Im Kevin Garnett when I murk

Dont take it personal
Theres too much competition
For me acting super merciful
I might murk a few
You a witness
Got protection
Like a rubber
Dirty view

Im absurd and slick as a sick fit
Hung with nerds the jocks and the Misfits
Nothing too different
Cause Everything based off of Preference
And what you fit in
Up in my district

Putting in work in the stu
You know how im living
Drums when im kicking
I fry up a beat
The same way I fry up my chicken
Heat is ballistic

Popping like oil
I grew from the mud
Put seeds in the soil
Cup of some noodles
My appetite spoiled
Dating vibrations forever im loyal
Hot as a coil

Im steaming up
Hitting the distillate
Melting the oil
Drip is my outfits
Water im quenching
If sun the beaming
Then im finna boil
Char from the broil

Playing duck duck goose
Shots dont recoil
Couple hollows break loose
And sizzle like foil
Cooking the pollo
Dont be asking me for nothing
If I dont know you

I dropped a bomb on a beat
Im reeking up havoc
Sparking up damage
This shit more brutal then sweet
They call me bandit
When I be landing

Cannot spell earth with out art
And thats what im making
Pmp branded
Potty mouth posse
I scribble a slappy on hoodies
And gift to the planet

Cannot spell earth with out art
And thats what im making
Pmp branded
Potty mouth posse
I scribble a slappy on hoodies
And gift to the planet



Credits
Writer(s): Mark Moreno
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