Untitled Song

• Written by Anonymous

trying to write this rap song but my mind is blank
i aint caged up like them animals in the tank
your girl is a hoe, ratchet and clank
now I'm in the kitchen and I'm puffing that dank
excuse me, who the fuck are you
all these hoes stuck to like I'm glue
never feeling down never feeling like I'm blue
cranking shit like soulja boy I'm telling YOU
rapping over this beat called the mahdi
repping in my new whip, its an audi
check the back of my trunk, I've gotta shot
and I'm bout to go shmurda and catch a fucking body
 
damn, somebody stop me
i wont be like lebron and get floppy
getting head im feeling sloppy
but you know im the hero not a sidekick like scotty
 
this rapping shits hard i cant even write a hook
but i can read your face like its a book
call me drake chef curry getting hot ill start to cook
and im two times a half way crook

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