Icantstop
Could never stop me, until my autopsy
Not a care bout what the cost be, or what the cops see
Moving bossy, at top speed, toss me the vossy, drop seats and hot beats costly
This music is, I said music is a stupid biz
And cause I am a rapper you know how stupid that Reuben is
Ruthless In the booth, I raise the roof and let the losers in
Cause If I tell the truth I'm just loser with a toothless grin
I take the biggest of L's, hells and fails
And I need quick pick up of sales, spells and girls
Cause its magicer, I'm wicked with the pen and the vernacular, I'm digging inches Deeper til I'm in ya like a catheter
The rapper slash ambassador the crack a jacker amateur and man is going manic and Travelling back to Africa
Could never slow me or hold me I'm moving OG, I'm doings shows with my woes, and Recouping proceeds
Through the blows and the lows
We have grew and goals reached
Had to do a soul search had to give a whole speech
In the dirt baby, whip a Mercedes' and not many people heard it and said that I weren't Crazy
I live I learn daily, spitting words takes me
Up to places I ain't never been
Slow cooking venison
And beaches I ain't ever swim in
Features I'm forever killing, I need some penicillin the heat is swelling and spilling
Out of me, this track is like a blowjob to my self
A toast to my god and my health
Gotta be felt, I'm eating til I pop out my belt
No stopping as well, the only way I'm stopping is hell
Not a care bout what the cost be, or what the cops see
Moving bossy, at top speed, toss me the vossy, drop seats and hot beats costly
This music is, I said music is a stupid biz
And cause I am a rapper you know how stupid that Reuben is
Ruthless In the booth, I raise the roof and let the losers in
Cause If I tell the truth I'm just loser with a toothless grin
I take the biggest of L's, hells and fails
And I need quick pick up of sales, spells and girls
Cause its magicer, I'm wicked with the pen and the vernacular, I'm digging inches Deeper til I'm in ya like a catheter
The rapper slash ambassador the crack a jacker amateur and man is going manic and Travelling back to Africa
Could never slow me or hold me I'm moving OG, I'm doings shows with my woes, and Recouping proceeds
Through the blows and the lows
We have grew and goals reached
Had to do a soul search had to give a whole speech
In the dirt baby, whip a Mercedes' and not many people heard it and said that I weren't Crazy
I live I learn daily, spitting words takes me
Up to places I ain't never been
Slow cooking venison
And beaches I ain't ever swim in
Features I'm forever killing, I need some penicillin the heat is swelling and spilling
Out of me, this track is like a blowjob to my self
A toast to my god and my health
Gotta be felt, I'm eating til I pop out my belt
No stopping as well, the only way I'm stopping is hell
Credits
Writer(s): Reuben Conroy
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