raxy rhymes - profitz ii. (interlude.) lyrics
part 1
it’s rhymes, yeah
men i’ve been doing it
doing it hard to the point that i’m ruining
too many arts that have been here pursuing it
jumped to my start, no clutch but i’m moving it
i am so smart that i pass reading eulogies
i bury beats 6 feet with these 16’s, tentative listeners attending funerals
i rarely spit these themes but seems weaklings also pretend to be musical
so you see now, too many n+ggas been wondering how
i put all the records then ending the doubts
i got ma own threshold in working it out
my sht so clean, i do it so keen
been giving them topics they talking about
sh+t on your screen so that’s what you eat
better stop chatting sh+t before brushing ya mouth
roll bars and it rocks, ey
my time is ticking no talks, yeah
ain’t got no rollies no glocks, ey
keys to being rich, get the box, yeah
yall would be messing around with the b+tton that sounds like my ego unlocks, ey
while i be fencing my house and they still tryna browse like i’m already on fox, hunh
i see too many intruders
men all of your favorite rappers immature
steady compete about chats to be shooters they rap about guns but they fans insecure
i’m finna turn into a rapping tutor
i don’t mumble spit bout shrubs, i’m manure
lyrically in present tense, “i am the future
if you don’t know my past you in h+ll ooh!! (h+llo) bonjour
lemme get y’all a quick hook
( 🙂 kids laughter) [mock]
lemme get y’all a quick hook
aye, aye, aye
me and g’s sipping on lean erryday
imma pop promethazine
men i’m feeling so away
ain’t a diss but the industry
ain’t knowing who to underrate
if you ain’t rapping about lean
no one can relate
i ain’t know what i rap
everyone could juz do that
then real rappers get trashed
f+ck i juz wan me a rari
part 2:
sh+t like i said it before
this ain’t no diss i feel like there’s a war
it p+sses off seeing old school fall
times have changed, yez of course
i am the child in the middle like cole
i am the child who’ll being doing it both
i feel like an unguided inmate on parole
unfair cause numbers ain’t divided rather they one+sided, so no earnings per role
parole ? , per role, parole
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