theRAPy (lofi demo)

make up my name get in the game%⅙ wont wear a chain no fakes I'll wait to attain/ brains yes i may be insane but if you hang long enough you'll say I'm the mang who glides on these tracks like i hydroplaned, /okay, wait. the greatest m.c you ever did see wait, leavin you too amazed wait, a little confused and dazed wait I remain gettin paid, laid & other thangs/ wait. that hippity, flippity hip hop artist, watch me pivot! with misdimeanor drug posession charges, he's got to rip it! fuck opinions rip out a critics windpipe and kidneys leave em squirmin victims you heard em, I'm just scribblin writtens, talk shit, I'll leave ya missin still plenty tricks up this sleeve, with skill to spit i will achieve, best believe a morphine dream, high as can be, need to get things off my chest, my last arrest was 8/8/18 i repeat my last arrest was 8/8/18 all i can say is that cage aint made for me being in chains can drive ya crazy no joke Baby my dope flow will make the hoes grow cravings i knowz this/ on the low my nose scopes out hoes who crave this, my dick grows big n goes in so sick wit it, different switchin positions when I'm hittin slidin slippin stickin it in yep it's not unusual to be cruel to these stupid chickenz yup, it's called non commitment not fallin for no bitch not trippin on this wicked system of politicians on broomsticks witchin, whizzin past stupid fast & shiit lunatics sick sadistic ok I'll stop it yall got nauseous from all the realness back to the topic got chronic to twist heavy headed, eyes red as shit, gettin real lit takin hits like I'm playin battleship what strain of mary jane is this? is it indica sativa or cross pollinated?? nah its jus somma dat bombass special shit sedatement state, extra dank scent, made to bake brains of presidents, & turn your face to clay, that has caught your brain n placed it in a saw trap its always amaziballz that long-awaited, intoxicated, day-long-nap you long thought about subconsciously in all conversations its that sought after n captured medication yall prophets praisin made in dark basements its a bit of gods gift, catpiss, dogshit, dry lipped foggy eyelid my bitchez like the trees in the fall everythang will start fallin off till they y'all stripped wallet thick not callin it quits im all in high azz a blimp chillin at the crib 101 in the sun might jus melt into a puddle n be done like fuck it whats love but a trick whats a sum but assumptions whats something with nothing in it? sme so much evil people seekin destruction the grim reapers been crumpin at every function he snuck in eatin the souls of sneaky greedy people cuz thers a ton of em my haters came n kept comin like a bakers dozen I'd break bank onna bitch if she wasn't another one of the same lame fuckz who would switch up n dip onna pimp in an instant like that shits sickenin but it is what it is ona missiion for quick richness successful investments n less struggle more hustle n less confessions n convictions less privileged religious fuck bitches fuck systems fuck pigs had enough of this existence ive hit my limit I'm kickin the bucket fuck livin (I'm hittin up the biggest of bridges then jumpin) -2x