feelin it
• Written by celly
First song
Listen comn just listen
Me dizzy in the studio just chillen
All these beat I'm just killen
I think you have a hole in your rap let me fill it
Now stop wait a minute
We just started, finish?
That is not In my vocabulary
I kick you like a foot fairy
I mixed this game up Bloody Mary
It's very scary
And all you is old cave men hairy
K town is what I rep
603 to the death
I'm on the set no movie
And your bitch favorite spot is my jacuzzi
I'm good yeah better than rest
Where's the belt the crown I am the best
Don't stop me it's too late
Me rapping it was just fate
I guess or it was me schemen
And I catch this game like Keenan
I am young only 16
I have dream like kareem
To have my name on charts
And push yall like a shopping cart
I am art
You stink like farts
And I love rapping with all my heart
Stop I gotta take a break
The government spying they so fake
My lyrics more dirty than a lake
I'm asking for this chance like some cake
Think too much you get a headache
So these words are just talked out
Bye bye you are locked out
I wish I wait for a chance
I hope I don't get turned down like a fan
Damn
Yes I can spit
This song burn you first aid kit
Dedication ain't no Wayne do
Take some killers I got pain yo
Imagine having a tour bus
Being on it with your homie that's a must
Your under arrest where the cuffs
I am so good I don't need luck
Andrew luck what a young phenomenon
This is only is like my first song
And I ripped this track apart like a bong
Tomb Brady to me is the greatest
Peyton manning who there no debating
Pull that fire alarm if hear this
Me rapping you better fear it
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celly
Member since September 12 2015