XL
• Written by doggod
Ima try to rap until I'm free again
time to raise myself to be a man
And i'm going places where you've never been
6 am
poppa drunk momma watching morning news
making lunch drinking orange juice
welfare got us pre approved
ima see into
a rap career chills come through
when dreams approach of being a chevalier
that's a knight when its night
ima fight
im a lunatic ill will surf on clouds
cross the earth
to the moon and back
you're all rapping about your sluts and drugs
fuck that
momma raise me cleaning rugs
pulling weeds
despite the pests and bugs
im intact when i interact with intel i adapt
i can learn and tell
i'm an introvert
but hopped into the rap hotel
if you wanna go XL
you exhale
and you excel
and you go far
and you never let nobody bring you down
this shit's for humans
and for insects
if by your instinct
you throw a bitch fit
when this shit
break your walls through your district
im a misfit am i mistic im in town
cuz Im rapping every verb and noun
from my heart
i call this an art
and i'm cooking up,im in the pot
brutality driving the human race apart
so pick your gun
i pull out my tongue and start spitting shit
and we aint trying to colab
cuz I'm doggod bitch
you're garbage
so gtfo mofo smd
Im a super villain
Society my nemesis
thats what happens when you coexist
with liquor sex and sedatives
and savages on prejudice
getting fat and juicy for you all
ima put my shit up on a pedestal
I'm a mortal with raw talent
im the product of conflict and violence
im the bait
now lets debate what i gotta do
to lure you all into my World
lets brawl if you have a problem
pick a place where i can fix your face, cuz you ugly
eagerly im wrapping sweets
attention seekers follow me
I'ma show you how to cope
with the thought being broke and rich
everyone needs help
ima hold my gourd
cuz im not a god
but im going in with shaking hands and crippled legs
trip up on a plant and plan to crack a pickle or an egg
ecstasy and cocaine aint getting you anywhere
ima do what it T A K E but i aint doing no triple x
youre incompetent whether you're from culver city or from compton
ima cock a pistol full of condiments
Im cocky? You're self conscious
who the fuck needs compliments when you have a conscience
so wake up, and give yourself a piece of mind
what the fuck are you trying to find
find yourself
weakling
can weaken links
between the heart and soul
im a try to keep my ego to a minimal
sometimes you can't resist
but ime drive thoughts of out mouth
and give you this
Its go time
you might go blind
when you hear me
now none of your spirits dear come near me
i condemn anyone who contradicts me im yearning
of wanting fame and riches
don't fear me i anit no piru
but i go i go
bla bla bla bla
mic check one two
who are you battling next not chu
who you represent homie where you from
show me your tattoo
fuck you
i aint got none im platinum
your plankton and im gold
youre alone and im diligent
im at the finish line when you on your marks
im about to disembark
so relax and hit replay on my relapse
the president is black
so i can rap
im mexica
the question is
will the audience like my act
or will the government come shoot me
my covenant i s to place a curse
on every barack or bush
that try to hurt me
youre corrupt
but i'm about to interrupt
im a rapper and i wrap my thoughts in bars
plus a dirnk or two but im going far
youre a condom wrapper and you wrap a dick and shaft
shift my gears and head to war
wardrobe full of memories
shit on any
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doggod
Member since February 7 2014