Knockin
• Written by FLXSH
(Starts at 0:24 when beat drops)
Beat is knockin I stay mocking all of the trash talking,
Flow is too hot, he confused and sleep walking.
My gun is clocking with the red dot I am locking,
With shocking knowledge acting like I am Stephen Hawking.
Lyrically blessed, I'm on a quest to be the best,
Acting so stressed like he failed a screening test.
Yeah I was oppressed and possessed but I profess,
Upon request only to address this fowl pest.
Chasing admiration I'll burn the beat like cremation,
Send you to damnation with Satan and no hydration.
I am the creation, I rap with no hesitation,
Leave him stuttering like he got heart palpitations
Trapped in the moment, I own it and I am potent,
And they can't cool me down, cause simply I am molten.
Flow so cold, I could probly freeze up the ocean,
Yeah your girl I split her in two like she the quotient.
My rhyming is addictive like coffee with caffeine,
Its addictive and dangerous think he just needs a vaccine.
This shit aint even that hard, this is just a routine,
Your bitch she bad as hell she give head like a guillotine.
This verse it was a killing I do that in first degree,
I part through all these rappers like Moses the Red Sea.
I'm locked and I'm loaded I'm charging like batteries,
And yeah I'm always winning, I'm gaining like calories.
I come out of no where look out, I am a caption,
I'm on top all over them, just like a fraction.
I think I'm done, lets finish this like a transaction,
I hope I killed it that was the plan of action.
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FLXSH
Member since December 19 2013