Even Though
• Written by Zackraps
See me french inhale
One quiet kid but when I write music I unwrap I unveil
Nothing I ever do is accidental
Going mental on every instrumentals
Throw around unintelligible words and have em make sense
I can be very impressionable especially on great rappers
See me do it probably even a little better
Make the competition sweater like they wearing long sleeves in summer
She on her knees in front of the toilet but she ain't no plumber
Even though I'm fresh like new clothes everybody love me
There's some rumours going around about how good i be
ZackRaps is one half of those undead hooligans
Rap is my favourite thing to do that doesn't involve lubricant
Ask for a song rating I get a one hundred out of one hundred
Sent to prison for life for murder I guess i'm serving my sentence
Mouths agape when they figure out i'm still in my adolescence
My words are logical even though my grades say otherwise
So charismatic I pulverise those stupid ass butterflies
I'm an undead soldier writing until my arm falls
Got my sunglasses on the suns bright on my eyeballs
Yellow teeth smile but shit i'm still attractive
Looking into the future my career will be massive
Bad at school but so good at this I could be a teacher
Talented child I got my own kinds of beliebers
I must come from a royal bloodline cause i'm the king
Spitting shit as hot as a saliva covered buffalo wing
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Zackraps
Member since December 1 2013