Untitled Song
• Written by AlexKlimkoski
Pac-Man on the track make this beat so fat
Eatin all these ghosts till they all go splat
Gotta get a couple gats
And Blow a couple caps
Before any of this shit is mainstream rap
But I ain't gotta smack and I ain't gotta clap
Spit too real put my face on the map
Who you sleeping on bitch it ain't time to nap
Straight out the box now it's time to unwrap
Loaded with my rhymes bitch you know I came strapped
New to the game and it's time to adapt
Gotta get a couple tics
Gotta take a couple tacs
Put a line trough these rappers as they all get smacked
Eatin on this beat you can say I got a knack
Ain't nothin much but a midnight snack
Rap is my show and I'm a real class act
Won't flow too slow cause I like to live fast
Love to throw it back to the old school days
Gotta go to class just to get a little taste
Light up with Jimmy take a puff of purple haze
Enter in your mind as your head becomes dazed
You live only once don't let it go to waste
Take a step out the box but always know your place
Rap like a God and I like to live based
Flow so smooth keep it fresh like toothpaste
860 gotta rep my birthplace
I came to shake the ground like I'm an earthquake
Making all my moves until I checkmate
Take a match to this beat light it up like propane
I know you feel me breaking through your membrane
Enter in your mind as I drive you insane
Giving you a rush like you snorted cocaine
And this is just the start of my rap campaign
Coming right at you as I'm in your face
Too many rappers are caught in their ways
Moving on in it's time to make space
Dissolve all these rappers I'm leaving no trace
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AlexKlimkoski
Member since November 20 2015