I can name a hundred reasons rap is attractive
Coz it's happening active
And then you gettin it passive
You can make some money
Please go get it coz fact is
It will change your perspective
Make a drink out a cactus
Some will rap a funny season
Capping and acting
Coz we all act coz our ancestors
First fed then attacked em
I will rap bout running season
Sheets filling exit
Got no cheats tho I have this
Kill a beat I got access
Kill a tree I got axes
Then I see where the next is
Next to me it's my dad sitting there
I bleed I'm affective
I can read it's effective
Apology to the dead stick
Plant a tree coz I'm tactical
Seeing me kinda captive
Wanna flee outta that bitch
Guess I'm free then
No checks and no bills neither yo check this
I got fever got maxed fit
I'll be there don't ask if
This is weird I know that shit
Eat a deer and go dead sick
I don't fear nor I cap this
Disappear when I'm fractured
Drop a tear I can't capture
Where I steer is no axis
Up in here it's no X's
I don't know shit I'm dead sure
I don't grow when I'm lectured
Man I flow on them edges
Going slow on them ledges
I'm a pro ain't no catfish
I got soul I know sad shit
Why I focused on badges
Em all what he catches
Ima fall then I register
I'm an apex in practice
A predator that's haptic
In latex you wrapped it
I want a bag I ain't begging
On my deck ain't no wagon
Trash what I'm lacking
I'm tagging half of who asking
I want a bag I ain't begging
On my deck ain't no wagon
I want a bag I ain't begging
On my deck ain't no wagon
Trash what I'm lacking
I'm tagging half of who asking
I want a bag I ain't begging
On my deck ain't no wagon
Trash what I'm lacking
I'm tagging half of who asking
I'm feeling dead when I'm bragging
Don't want my craft to be lagging
All the packets I'm dragging
Gon be cracking my back in
Man I be dabbing
Ain't no dance but I'm swagging
Lotta answers I'm grabbing
Mr crab in his cabin
Rap in maximum accent
Ain't no testing I'm next
And I'm tuning best of my tracks in
Who gon have it I'm tracking
They requesting my tax in
I don't have it like vaccine
So they cope what the heck man
I play ghost like it's pacman
If they said what the heck son
I'd react and then pass some
Tho I have it I'm that son
That's on god I'm my dads son
My dad's dad got a dead son
His head dead sometimes that's on god too
I'm glad coz his dead son
Then gets back in his head zone
May be bad may be reckless
Every other distractive
It's distractions that make his mind up
I see I detect it
Half the time his dead son ain't dead
On his last trip
Half the time his head don't know that
I respect it
Problems add up problems add up
Problems add up problems add up
Problems add up need rest of em
These problems add up need rest of em
Problems add up need rest of em