Rapping Away
Recorded a tape recorded a c.d.
Became gifted on my own
Loving a track hit repeat
Turn it up a little more
I'll express the best of me
Each time I'm on the microphone
Lord has blessed me lyrically
And I'm go'n flex it til I'm gone
I'm Wikd Ymmit and repping my name
Love every minute I'm doing my thang
Picking the pen I'm better than ever
And I'm a keep leveling up everyday
Prove what I do if you boo what I make
Do it ruthless and leave you amazed
Back in the booth I be packing the truth
No matter the mood I be rapping away
My ways are becoming equipt
With a lyrical gift I wish to never let go
Put a pep in my step a minute ago
On the records I am blessed
To be better than most
Since eleven I put effort to put words together like poems or a letter
That no one can measure
Showing who stepped up
With flows I invented and flexing
And did on my own
On a beat is where I belong
Love every second on every song
Hundred percent heart, mind, and soul
Never neglecting this pen I hold
Releasing the tension
With what I all been in
With all my pleasure and pain
Even in death I be up in heaven
Just sitting there rapping away
Recorded a tape recorded a c.d.
Became gifted on my own
Loving a track hit repeat
Turn it up a little more
I'll express the best of me
Each time I'm on the microphone
Lord has blessed me lyrically
And I'm go'n flex it til I'm gone
I'm Wikd Ymmit and repping my name
Love every minute I'm doing my thang
Picking the pen up I'm better than ever
And I'm keep leveling up everyday
Prove what I do if you boo what I make
Doing it ruthless and leave you amazed
Back in the booth I be packing truth
No matter the mood I be rapping away
Since back in the day
I rapped away all of my anger and pain
Better than average from where I was raised
Never held back from picking my brain
Rapidly practice to get where I'm at
And I'm a keep at it til I'm in the grave
Beginning to end I be gripping the pen
And presenting rhythm that's sounding so great
Spit what I'm living with shit that I been in
With all my rugged ass indian ways
Can't get enough cuz I love it too much
And I guess it is something that no one
Change
Don't keep it minimal this what I'm living for
Flipping and ripping up every page
Fuck those who doubting
And talking me down with all the negative
Shit that say
Recorded a tape recorded a c.d.
Became gifted on my own
Loving a track hit repeat turn it up
A little more
I'll express the best of me
Each time I'm on the microphone
Lord has blessed me lyrically
I'm go'n flex it til I'm gone
I'm Wikd Ymmit and repping my name
Love every minute I'm doing thang
Picking the pen up I'm better than ever
And I'm a keep leveling up everyday
Prove what I do if you boo what I make
Doing it ruthless and leave you amazed
Back in the booth I be packing the truth
No matter the mood I be rapping away
Became gifted on my own
Loving a track hit repeat
Turn it up a little more
I'll express the best of me
Each time I'm on the microphone
Lord has blessed me lyrically
And I'm go'n flex it til I'm gone
I'm Wikd Ymmit and repping my name
Love every minute I'm doing my thang
Picking the pen I'm better than ever
And I'm a keep leveling up everyday
Prove what I do if you boo what I make
Do it ruthless and leave you amazed
Back in the booth I be packing the truth
No matter the mood I be rapping away
My ways are becoming equipt
With a lyrical gift I wish to never let go
Put a pep in my step a minute ago
On the records I am blessed
To be better than most
Since eleven I put effort to put words together like poems or a letter
That no one can measure
Showing who stepped up
With flows I invented and flexing
And did on my own
On a beat is where I belong
Love every second on every song
Hundred percent heart, mind, and soul
Never neglecting this pen I hold
Releasing the tension
With what I all been in
With all my pleasure and pain
Even in death I be up in heaven
Just sitting there rapping away
Recorded a tape recorded a c.d.
Became gifted on my own
Loving a track hit repeat
Turn it up a little more
I'll express the best of me
Each time I'm on the microphone
Lord has blessed me lyrically
And I'm go'n flex it til I'm gone
I'm Wikd Ymmit and repping my name
Love every minute I'm doing my thang
Picking the pen up I'm better than ever
And I'm keep leveling up everyday
Prove what I do if you boo what I make
Doing it ruthless and leave you amazed
Back in the booth I be packing truth
No matter the mood I be rapping away
Since back in the day
I rapped away all of my anger and pain
Better than average from where I was raised
Never held back from picking my brain
Rapidly practice to get where I'm at
And I'm a keep at it til I'm in the grave
Beginning to end I be gripping the pen
And presenting rhythm that's sounding so great
Spit what I'm living with shit that I been in
With all my rugged ass indian ways
Can't get enough cuz I love it too much
And I guess it is something that no one
Change
Don't keep it minimal this what I'm living for
Flipping and ripping up every page
Fuck those who doubting
And talking me down with all the negative
Shit that say
Recorded a tape recorded a c.d.
Became gifted on my own
Loving a track hit repeat turn it up
A little more
I'll express the best of me
Each time I'm on the microphone
Lord has blessed me lyrically
I'm go'n flex it til I'm gone
I'm Wikd Ymmit and repping my name
Love every minute I'm doing thang
Picking the pen up I'm better than ever
And I'm a keep leveling up everyday
Prove what I do if you boo what I make
Doing it ruthless and leave you amazed
Back in the booth I be packing the truth
No matter the mood I be rapping away
Credits
Writer(s): Timothy Calfrobe
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