Akarsh - 32 Bars lyrics

[Verse 1: Josh Smith] Yeah, J said the beat slapped, so I rapped to it Type of beat that make a black girl clap to it Type of song that make sane dude just loose it Type to make an educated man go stupid Rap game, trap game is so ruthless Fall in love with the track, shouts to baby Cupid Forget k**ing it J done straight shootin' Boppin' your head so hard, neck get broken I'm the only one here that's outspoken Higher thinking, like my thoughts is in the air floatin' Almost the only black kid, Southpark, Token A drive for success is the only thing I'm totin' I truly think I'm the one that was the solely chosen Person to lead the industry, create a movement, motion So smooth like when you putting on some lotion So soothe like waves crashing in an ocean Now I ain't claiming I'm the best, I got a lot of growin' But I'm a k**a, I'll murder you! I'm jokin' Only shooting I do is when I'm super soakin' Every song is the realist thing I've ever wrotten Every song is the realist thing I've ever written I meant to say that, but my bad, you guys, please forgive me Put your hands in the air if you rolling with me The silver lining, I'm the one that's holding down my city Got eight bars left, what can I talk about Oh yeah, guess what, tape's coming out It's a pretty sick album, homie, no doubt It's straight dripping with cool, like a leaky spout It's super hot like fire smoking through a chimney It's everything, the music represents all that is in me It's the birth of something crazy, like Jesus to Virgin Mary Underestimated, look for it in January