Rap 101
• Written by TreWay
I spit lines like I created words
I say shit that can't get comprehended
By nerds
Yes, I cook the bars to impress
I whip it up like a chef
All I wanna see is success
I wanna get blessed of this stress
Unless I get pressed by ya stress
Then that means the boy gone have to show himself
Give em hell, ring they bell
Farewell
And if you it hear from me
Then its from the heart bitch
Like palpitations I don't know where to start bitch
A young nigga gone make it through
Start shit
Like Some " I started from the bottom " shit
Cause I spit so legit
Im holy with it
Should rap on a crucifix
But maybe I should rap about
Money, Hoes, Drugs
Oh My
While the black mommas screamin
"Why my baby gotta die"
Bad cop gotta lie
He gone take it to his grave
Ain't no way he gettin saved
But life ain't smooth like pave
Ment, I let the bars overlay
While Im in the booth, grindin
Thinkin of better ways
The kiddie ass rappers steady trying to play
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About the Artist
TreWay
Member since June 18 2018