ryan kyle - sinful lyrics
[verse]
only murder i commit is with the words/
only place i want is first/
verses prove it cuz they get the he+rs+s moving/
rapping like the kool aid man to a wall cuz i’m bursting through it/
circling like buzzards in the desert/
but it’s bat country/
smack dummys that don’t get it/
i’m a bounce like a check/
pounce on the prey, apex predator/
presentation amazing when i’m on the mic/
often psych out opponents/
like a predictable poker play/
at your neck like a piccadilly/
picking lilies that your pushing up at your grave/
actually i’m starting to think that my career is going to go the rap way/
hop into the fast lane/
back in the day motherf+ckers laughed at me/
now they asking for a pic when they passing me/
no i never expected a life like this/
got to be honest now i’m hype as sh+t/
finally got an audience/
finally got some ladies acting the naughtiest/
yeah they go down like the nautilus/
that’s a submarine for those of you who don’t know/
rapping like a helmet cam cuz i go pro/
no bonus, they so bogus/
so unoriginal/
i’m a change that/
face that j everyday/
faded and shaded think i made it everyday i’m still breathing/
make a beat with the drum fills leading/
make it so there’s no bleeding/
feeding my energy that’s what making music does/
always spazzing/
studio is like the bat cave chasm/
bass battling treble/
settle the decibel level/
master when it come to mastering/
make it sound so crispy/
so the second the song is over you already miss me/
want to hear my voice again/
heaven sent talent/
no normal ballad/
this is the real like the piece in a projector/
at war with my words but i’m never a defector/
wreck ya like a wrecking ball/
fall down with the building somehow still intact/
houses taxed high/
yeah the facts lie/
no it’s never over til’ the fat lady sing/
irradiant gold bling on the neck/
s+x on the mind/
all the time/
unwind with some hips grinding/
said unwind with some hips grinding/
finding out the hard way/
that you’ll never be as talented as me/
i’ve been rapping since the seventh grade/
let it play out like the plot to a movie/
doobie on my lips every day/
burning good kush/
breaking up bushes/
all these other rappers straight wooses/
goodness, i never thought it would end up like this/
always give your a passion a shot even if you might miss/
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