No Strings Attached

No Strings Attached

 

Adrian

 

[Intro - Adrian]

 

I smile in the court room,

In this rap game I am just who I am,

Shit music's so graphic the radio won't even blast my Jam....

 

[Verse 1 - Adrian]

 

All the fucking controversey just revolves around me,

And the media's pointin' fingers at me, so I fling my middle finger right back at them,

But even in my house and my studio they fucking twist and turn tryna catch me off my rocker,

I'm a media magnet, they try to control me commanding me how to piss, sit, and shit,

But they can't stop me when I hit the mic, I enter nirvana and let loose,

Media's scared of my censory, they lose their shit when the crowd says my name 3 times,

beetlejuice,

Fuck the media, they won't make me shut down, no rope can hold my unwilling will to sink

censorship,

So crank the volume, jam in your headphones and listen to my spitting shit of uncensored

truth,

They hate my brutal honesty, but it's honesty aint it,

Think I give a damn if other rappers don't have to cuss in their raps, well I do,

I don't sugar coat it, out of everyone in the game I got the balls to say it,

I've got more moves than the paparazzi, they can weasle their way into Kim's house, but they

can't outsmart my 6th grade level wit,

They think it's humorous, that I spit to get album sales, that it's all one big skit,

But they make me chuckle that they can't stop a Dominican illiterate,

And since age 12 I've felt life didn't hold back,

I learned what a clitoris was when I entered in 4th grade,

Now I view all the massive masses in the stand,

Girls chasing me with huge gluteus maximus,

Screwing the media is what elevated me from the dark, and now the dark closet is luminous,

Ah, there's never been so much finess and nostalgia in one album,

And because of all my hate and disgust they toss at me, I'm stuck in the middle like Malcolm,

They're so desperate, they tried planting coke on me, but it turned out to be talcum,

Media's got nothing on me..

 

[Hook - Adrian]

 

I entered the rap game nieve and ready to ravage any rapper,

But the truth is they hate my foul language,

They try planting shit on me, accusations and interpretations,

I admit I get out of control without my rhymes, but that's no excuse to trash me,

But at the end of the day the Media loves me,

I came in thinking there was no strings attached, but they got strings on me,

playing me like ponocio, Media controls me like a puppet,

So why rap about there bein', "No Strings Attached"...

 

[Verse 2 - Adrian]

 

They try anything agaisnt me,

Criticizing me saying I'm overdressed like Ceasar Salad, fuck you expect from a person with

a net worth of more than a million,

They're honestly trying to find anything to put agaisnt me,

Even with their negitivity I still make the stadium errupt like Vesuvius,

I just prove the rap game is survival of the fittest and I'm the fittest of all,

Even nowadays I cut the fucking skits and jokes I stand for something, I'm an acronym,

And in each line I finish I finish it with cusses and Graphic shit, I don't use synonyms,

I still tell the media the floor's open if you want to bust,

they can't deny every time I reach the mic I bust, and the closer I get to hesitation,

I just start to cough and sneeze cause I'm allergic to that shit,

I just must say thank you for stating the obvious, ranting on and on about how I sold drugs,

and about how I grew up rough, no shit that's old news thanks Sherlock,

People just listen to my shit when they eat, sleep, piss, and shit,

I still refuse to quit, every time I enter the booth I spit, it's my only endowment,

Media's still mad that I put the rap game in a chokehold and stole the crown and filmed my

encrownment,

I still do whatever the fuck floats my boat, I row my boat but the media's trying to sink it,

Agh this music's manipulating I shouldn't call myself a rapper but a hypnotist,

This track bodies every photo snapping fucker, after blasting this jam you'll need a physicist,

Even when they try and drain out my motivation,

And all these raps will spill out of me until I fall over, and when I do shit call life alert,

And I'm spilling these raps until they finally feel em like a bullet through the chest,

Cause if I'm no spitting subliminal thoughts I'm just not Adrian, and I'm just not rap,

Fear it or not you're loving me, but you'll fear it like I'm showing you God's spirit,

They say I just spit garbled shit like Keef and they aint willing to hear it,

The lyrics are just a shock and my fans ask themselves is it a shock or just a product of pop

dissing us,

Half of the people hearing it are hating me, but they can't help but just respect me,

My raps are denied every time it goes through the censorship tip ride but it' still ovulating,

What are they thinking about going agaisnt me, they hanging on every word, keep ranting on

about how it feels oh so nausiating,

The fact is I'd rather sit back and clap some rappers than go on spitting about no life fucks,

who waste their time chasing a no-life rapper like me,

But this is a full track that I'm launchin' at em, a full blown attack, so I'll keep my platinum

status,

And I've got enough in my tank to just walk up to a mic and bust,

Cause I'm unstoppable and I'm just drawn to obstacles,

And now my last line is about how I didn't just slip into the zone,

I had to apply myself I hooked myself on a wire that sends messages to the Media

phrasing "FUCK YOU"

 

[Hook - Adrian]

 

I entered the rap game nieve and ready to ravage any rapper,

But the truth is they hate my foul language,

They try planting shit on me, accusations and interpretations, x2

I admit I get out of control without my rhymes, but that's no excuse to trash me,

But at the end of the day the Media loves me,

I came in thinking there was no strings attached, but they got strings on me,

playing me like ponocio, Media controls me like a puppet,

So why rap about there bein', "No Strings Attached"... x4

 

[Outro - Adrian]

 

Whoever said there were no strings attached...?

The media's got all of us on a chokehold,

Don't deny it or try to faze it out, just face it and do your best to cut them strings,

Don't let yourself be controlled by money-hungry soft pricks....

Hahahaha....