Untouched

Chayce Does
Or Chayce Coleman (Uh-huh)
Still whatever you want to call me (Still)
Hahahaha (Koikeya On the beat on the beat on the beat)
Aye, You think they ready for this
I don't think y'all ready for this
They ain't ready for this
Nah you ain't ready (Haha)
Right out the gate
I don't do fake
I'm not a gangster
But I stay perfect untouched
I'm with the crew
Know what I do
Pop off like pew
I'm number two not number one
I got respect
I'm neck to neck
You're check to check
I'll wreck your set calling your bluff
Fight from behind
From where I'm blind
Too many times
I've seen your smile thinking' you're tough

I'm a hitmaker
Sassy shorty taker (Ooh)
Hop on the field and i'll be a leg breaker
The way people gasp around me I'm a breath taker
I know that I'm broke at least I ain't no wealth faker (Yeah)
I don't have time so I laugh at the haters
If your shorty like to laugh then I'll be the one to make her (Uh-huh)
I'll set her standards high so you have no chance to date her
But I'm risky so you should sign a waiver (Boom Boom)

One day I have the world in the palm of my hand (Aye Aye Aye)
Yeah I love to rock the stage but I'm fine like the sand
I'ma be here for a while I'm preserved in a can
But you can't catch me I'm the gingerbread man
I'm working on my talent while pursuing Gods plan
And I'm hot as the sun but I'm cool as a fan
Bars hit hard call me black jackie chan (Uh)
And i'll turn a rap hater to a fan

This ain't one for your son
This is one for your dad and your mum
May ask how fire is it ma'am
My range is insane you would think i'm in a band
And my skin bout gold you would think I got a tan
I got the sharingan i'm from the Uchiha clan
I was just too strong so Itachi got me banned
And i'll master any flow like Kakashi copycat
Y'all could cop a walkie talkie how you talking ¨Copy that¨
God he spazzed ooh

My mind alone breaks you in half (Uh-huh)
These people not bout action when they threaten me I laugh
If I hear a diss track I 'ma let you take a jab
But my words cut deep so when I spit I take a stab (Uh-huh)
I'm sick enough to show back up reopen the scab (Ooh)
Whenever I drop the haters stay tryna be mad
But I turn them to "Stans" so when I drop they really glad (Yeah)
I know what's happening past the screens of Instagram

That's why I like to keep my pen and pad on me (Ooh)
I passed highschool now I'm a grad brodie (Congrats)
Me and Jay cool talked it out now we homies
I disappear and pop back up bro you could call me Tobi
Bass stay kicking got you Flippin out Will Ospreay
I'ma keep my spot whatever it takes like Kofi
I'm just too hype but I could still make a lofi
And I bend bars back Sofie Dossi

Y'all are girl scouts selling out these cookie rhymes no Do-Si-Do
Worst y'all could say is "I'ma shoot at him and hope he chokes"
I hold the ropes down and expand like I'm Choji bro
I'ma stay protecting my fam and safely hoping so
And if I ever fail I'll just start a war call me Obito
I got no Remorse
I hit the bars blow for blow go toe to toe with any foe
Hop on a tour go show to show
And then reload the clip of rhymes I show to you and let it blow (Blow)



Credits
Writer(s): Chayce Coleman
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