Pleasant
• Written by TrevorRiggs1
( Intro Mr.p)
(verse 1 Mr.P)
im thinking of a pleasant
way of a rhythm
its not a myth
an its not a fiction
gather up the ideas that are missing
then make a song
that isnt so wrong
it catches you all
like you are the ball
dribbling down the hall
until you in the air
with no minute to spare
until you shoot for the hoop
an everybody stares
that is my mission
so im not gunna rap about the drugs that i hold
or the body buried my holes
evidently imma tweek the blind fold
to make an understanding of why im untold
from all these whacky rapping athletes
try to catch me inside of they track meets
imma put the rhythm back into rapping
an talk about the women im attracting
or the money bundles i am stacking
im not that sick in the head im actually
hard as a brick when my words are attacking
every subject that you are slacking
if you want in
you can try to grab me
but ill put you to the ground
if you cant understand me
cause im all about me
not about you
with this pleasant beat
imma go back to the past 2
spit a rap heat that doesn't pass through
any of your ears an let the facts through
my flows are so fierce even off this track foo
im like the train that keeps chugging its way to
its destiny with the smoke that is sprayed
so be outta my place cause im in your trace
better tie your lace cause your going to trip
on every curse i flick cause my words are sick
(chorus Mr.P)
Who
thinks they can take us on
with this pleasant as beat we do
who can (nobody)
who can (nobody)
who can (nobody)
who can the fuck can (nobody)
who can (nobody)
who in the fuck can (nobody)
(verse 2 Ben Michaels)
Catch me on the low
kickin it like lue cane
always bring the heat
yea you know i spit that blue flame
chasing for the top
so you know there aint no room man
im just trying to eat
like im running to the food bank boy
i be killin it like O.J.
every single will prolly be like oh dang
an im trying to blow up
like you shooting at some propane
awe man yea you know i get it so cray
wont happen you can try to stop me
young dude shining brighter then the paparazzi
volunteer to hit the booth
an blow up kamikaze
cause you know that im the bomb call me
Nagasaki
if you tryin to doubt me
you aint getting in my brain
imma always hit the booth
imma always spit insane
always spit the truth
i dont gamble in the fake
cause the way that i be doing it
is to make a song that bang
bejamin is surly going harder in the pain
dywhite howard, michael jordon or labron james
where im aiming
imma have to go all out
never take it easy
making billions what it all bout
been knocked down
but im feeling like im tall now
my family an supporters
man im doing this for y'all now
yea we are now
imma do it big
till i can finally say i ball out
crawled out the gutter
on my way to the bright lights
serious with my lyrics
now my flow is can i rhyme tight
anybody hungry
wanna chew a beat i might
cause every instrumental played
i get it yea i sound bite
flowing nasty you average
you wont pass me
my lyrics clean absorbed
you lyrics just sound trashy (haha)
(chorus Mr.P)
Who
thinks they can take us on
with this pleasant as beat we do
who can (nobody)
who can (nobody)
who can (nobody)
who can the fuck can (nobody)
who can (nobody)
who in the fuck can (nobody)
(Verse 3 Trevor Riggs)
its D.R.K.
get out the way
better move back
i got somthing to say
haters be hating
and calling me worthless
but look at me now
ive been sucked in the vortex
searching for thrills
keeping trill
i been mackin an stackin
up all of these bills
yet im on a mission
to keep you all listening
to the beats i produce
an the verses im spittin
Mr.p Benjamin
back on the track
with me again
lethal M.C.s
with lyrical skillz
rhymes so sick
they'll make you ill
snappin tracks
yea we shoot to kill
aint no doubt
that we fit the build
no need to state it
it goes with out saying
we aiming to make it
because we the greatest
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TrevorRiggs1
Member since June 4 2014