Popping it off
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•19 Jun 2021
I said let's get it poppin. all the way to the bank hopping and laughing. getting that gas in. blowing it up like I hit it with a tank. but I'm not jokin. doors flying open. im off the hinges. beat chirping like a cricket. tell the hoes they can always lick it. go in andmake my choice, then take my leave with my pick. I come from poverty stricken. now im on my way to millions. are you feelin it? diggin it? skills way to big. I open up my shop, gig after gig. next im droppin A vid. jars of clay cant close a single lid. spilling over. come from the state with motor city. No chorus is needed. im that sick. with these words. they like o Lord. when will he stop spitting. never im guaranteed to win and get it. it's not over until I can safely finish. diminsh competition. might as well admit it. life is short like a midget is so I record a track as fast as I can. wake up like a rooster. go right to my booster. they know im naturally the man. don't get banned. I'll take cheese for my ham. somewhere above in the skies, like a cloud. I kill beats with no shroud. circulating like a fan, rotating a blunt thats called loud. so let's ace the track and take the whole deck home. where I'm well known to be found writing deep in my zone. treating her my whole bone. maneuver through the streets like they do in traffic. im a addict for the static. don't pacify. so magnified. im so charged up, they all wondering why they batteries died. I even fry the circuits. then you hear sirens like an emergency. vehicular. on the mover. binoculars. plain view, it's awfully clear to see. so high, im climbing redwoods, Hyperion. somewhere above in the skies like a cloud. i kill beats a with no shroud. circulating money like fan, rotating a blunt thats called loud. don't ask, just enjoy. this modest pleasure. life in all its folly, I shine beyond measure. alot of treasures stored up. plenty more than enough. love isn't always enough. I blow every wall down after a huge and a puff. eating and cheering like a pig. beat my foes black and blue with my whip. green with jealousy. they hear this they gonna need therapy. plus the game is permanently married to me. somewhere above in the skies like a cloud. I kill beats with no shroud. rotatiing cash like a fan, rotating a blunt thats called loud. here comes the a.c. it's always a yes, never ever been a possibly or a maybe. in my ufo, im an alien. spaceship. working it like a 12 hour day shift. it's all real mixed with makeshift. hella creative. imagination station. in and out of grey zones. this is all playdough. I carve and craft. giving you daft. packed with plaques. you already know, so done ask. everyday it's halloween, you wearing that mask. fuck you and forget your trash. blast from the past. No future. I don't cease, I continually make it newer.
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Yo @travistaylor.9770! Waddup - let's take a look at 'Popping it off.'! Your vocals are a great volume in the mix, nicely done. Make sure to use headphones to improve the sound of your track. Work on delivery to make sure your bars are heard in a dope way. Your rhyming is good, it sounds real smooth. The beat is fire, nice choice. Keep on it! You clearly got the goods, just a few little things and this track will be there. We loved listening to your music, please share with us again! All the best, The Rap Fame Team
I said let's get it poppin. all the way to the bank hopping and laughing. getting that gas in. blowing it up like I hit it with a tank. but I'm not jokin. doors flying open. im off the hinges. beat chirping like a cricket. tell the hoes they can always lick it. go in andmake my choice, then take my leave with my pick. I come from poverty stricken. now im on my way to millions. are you feelin it? diggin it? skills way to big. I open up my shop, gig after gig. next im droppin A vid. jars of clay cant close a single lid. spilling over. come from the state with motor city. No chorus is needed. im that sick. with these words. they like o Lord. when will he stop spitting. never im guaranteed to win and get it. it's not over until I can safely finish. diminsh competition. might as well admit it. life is short like a midget is so I record a track as fast as I can. wake up like a rooster. go right to my booster. they know im naturally the man. don't get banned. I'll take cheese for my ham. somewhere above in the skies, like a cloud. I kill beats with no shroud. circulating like a fan, rotating a blunt thats called loud. so let's ace the track and take the whole deck home. where I'm well known to be found writing deep in my zone. treating her my whole bone. maneuver through the streets like they do in traffic. im a addict for the static. don't pacify. so magnified. im so charged up, they all wondering why they batteries died. I even fry the circuits. then you hear sirens like an emergency. vehicular. on the mover. binoculars. plain view, it's awfully clear to see. so high, im climbing redwoods, Hyperion. somewhere above in the skies like a cloud. i kill beats a with no shroud. circulating money like fan, rotating a blunt thats called loud. don't ask, just enjoy. this modest pleasure. life in all its folly, I shine beyond measure. alot of treasures stored up. plenty more than enough. love isn't always enough. I blow every wall down after a huge and a puff. eating and cheering like a pig. beat my foes black and blue with my whip. green with jealousy. they hear this they gonna need therapy. plus the game is permanently married to me. somewhere above in the skies like a cloud. I kill beats with no shroud. rotatiing cash like a fan, rotating a blunt thats called loud. here comes the a.c. it's always a yes, never ever been a possibly or a maybe. in my ufo, im an alien. spaceship. working it like a 12 hour day shift. it's all real mixed with makeshift. hella creative. imagination station. in and out of grey zones. this is all playdough. I carve and craft. giving you daft. packed with plaques. you already know, so done ask. everyday it's halloween, you wearing that mask. fuck you and forget your trash. blast from the past. No future. I don't cease, I continually make it newer.
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