life
• Written by lilcapalot
Look into my soul, see Dante's Inferno
I'm hotter than Hades draped in a fur coat
Feeling like Bacchus tasting a Merlot
Amused my the madness racing in circles
Spent four years rapping for girls looking like Katy Perry
Just to drop the hottest album in the middle of January
First Impressions like Last Supper, Rap's Leonardo
The artist, the ninja, the actor killing bears for an Oscar
Bare with me, move enough weight that would scare Whitney
Houston, I'm boosted like Adidas kick, I'm move swiftly
You cruise shifty, like gangsters in the sixties
Dark boy holding more green than a Shiftry
I used to play in Hoenn, youth these days are hoeing
I swear they hoping I slip up but I won't
Loyal to my girl and craft, yeah I'm pro
Rappers get little clout, forget to be decent
Good kid in a good city, I'm still beasting
Rapping like a veteran I'm seasoned,
Hungrier than rookies undrafted getting baskets
Still balling under pressure like Logic's debut
Ingrained, knew in rap I would be the main dude
They used to hate dude for rapping at parties
Now they swoon to great tunes I got popping
Black Harlow with hard flows, I got options
I'm giving that morphine, slinging lines to your fiends,
Red ranger mighty morphing, your stars all dwarfing
Way I'm scoring, I make them forfeit
Whole teams throw fits, ungrateful orphans
Coming in to dish out some late abortions
Republicans hate me, Rebels all praise me
System wanna degrade me, can't integrate me
I'm too charged, Tupac meets new Lamar
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lilcapalot
Member since September 1 2020