conrad jenkins - atliens freestyle lyrics
[verse: connor]
my peers tell me that i’m the hottest in the jack
ain’t even two years yet
f-ck is up with that?
i’ve been focused on my grind
tryna move my thumbtack across the map
wild wild west, but i ain’t moving for the gat
cause my cap is where i’m strapped
overreact
redeemed like the shawshank plan
no sinatra but it’s frank that jenks is the man
flow proper
these other flakes sank in the sand
i come straight from the land
that’s the jackson county
i feel great and they bout to get some action out me
they all talk
can’t see em like a walkie talkie
outline of chalk
line was crossed like you parking sloppy
b-tch i really rap
this ain’t a talking hobby and
you is really cr-p like you farting loudly
conrad jenkins what i started proudly
conrad thanks everyone who comment bout it
then we roll the cannabis cause my thoughts is cloudy
tryna roll the cameras
send my thoughts to cloudy
shouts my family
momma used to call me connie
spoken poetry
i’m tryna call up raury
u.s. to middle east like i’m out in saudi
they tryna keep me on degrees but i’m getting tardy
two i’s and g
you don’t know me hardly
i’ve been balling since leeds like i’m charles barkley
three zeros after the three in my arms walking
eyes look up to the breeze but my palms talking
hoping my reprise can be like it’s psalms talking
rap game kg cause my bars bossin (boston)
bars is running option
they jaws dropping
ain’t no option
i already told ya
upper lip stiff cause you know that i’m a soldier
spit from my jobs will put you in a coma
en route to texas like i’m sammy sosa
at the animal house dressed in my toga
blessed like a baptism
you cats isn’t
no raps without wisdom
no tax in my kingdom
no rats and no cheese crumbs
(i’ma act with cl-ss when that ring come)
4x
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