robinn graves - untitled (wishin' freestyle) lyrics
[verse]
i don’t give a f-ck who is on the throne with their feet up having honour shown
so you can keep your honour, thrown
because i pen like an -ss-ssin aiming at a martin luther standing on the balcony
so when i write rhymes i’ll k!ll a king
the both of us have a dream
you pose for the magazine covers, chosen for fashion, seen with these heaux, you’re a fashion queen
my approach is no vaseline, so having my name on a bullet is the only way i wanna be in a magazine
i’m a penile, little senile, fickle, thee child still in denial about the loss of a loved one
but, you see i’ll still kidnap a blade runner behind bars just so i can put oscar on a cricket pitch and tell morné morkel, “aim for the stumps”
i’ll sniff a line, take sips of lime
this spliff ’til i’m so lifted i’m convinced that i’m in a time where reason gets listed diamond
rappers can all get fisted rhyming with two syllables
listen, i’m indifferent
i’m insistent, priming, twisted, diamond in the rough
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