Raps On Tap
Jokes on you duck sicka I'm dope
Its the bullet proof truth in the booth like pope
I got them bars for your jaws for the low
I ain't never gon fall i put a knot in the rope
Don't knock what you don't - have a clue about
Thought that you then had me all figured out
But its out with the old so now in newer now
And I'm rulin the crowd cuz its few spewin loud
One of these rappers is not like the rest
I like this i like that but forget the rest
Sometimes I write rhymes, sometimes I rest
I've got lots leftover you can buy the rest
Peace to d digital and scorp ruff ryder
I rip till there's no more emcees to write for
Im gettin tighter a bit lighter
I flick off a biter make him run like cider
Its me yo, game player like BMO
I once met a martian named dean bro
Word to your grannie and Mimo
Don't get lost like a grammy or Nemo
I float off like a full grown little memo
I'm a league pro... - On that Danny Trevino -
You are now streaming the audio free flow
Always keep it clean though
Don't be obscene hoe
Ever so smarmy aren't you?
If you aren't paying respect already you better start to
Too cool for school i charge by the pound to car pool
Smart and artful
I rapped my heart out to a whole darn bar full
The micromanager microphone brandisher
Call me mike row and just shoot me with your cameras sir
Ill slide down the banister like Kevin McAllister
With high caliber beats in a bluetooth canister
Those with good antennae can properly feel this
Bootleggers cannot duplicate or steal this
who*e im hard core mega on my realness
Heads find me sick they check for illness
Y'all bis cuttersare in for rude awakenings
Must've spent up all your little life savings
Too busy feeding pointless cravings
I'm stealing happy hours like a pack of vikings
I'm the one you trust the push the thrust
Us must discuss we and us
All these oldies are good for is pimping s*uts
Meanwhile i fill my trench with cannabis
Either which way my spits still humorous
Scripflips hits are knocking and numerous
This is for the information age computerists
From mid michigan to budapest
Im a alpha millennium man
Rapping as best as i can
I steady stick to the plan
And fly like peter pan
Roaming the land
With the mic still in my hand
You want me there in a van?
Man, hand me a grand
Back on the scene
I survive like a scream queen
But i keep my clothes on till I'm well off screen
I'm toking the green
But also I'm woken like ween
I spoke to the team
I hope you're agreeing and know what i mean
No, let the world stay pure and innocent
You don't need my peanut gallery comments
Psyche take heed from your prophets
I got raps on tap straight shooting from the faucets
White boy whipping up a potent potion
Gatekeepers give me A promotion
Took proper time to rhyme with devotion
Come on baby do the locomotion
I said goodbye to the world as i used to know it
A blond vagabond - gone with the poet
When i had the chance I wouldn't blow it
See, i had myself some seed and i gently sewed it
Now look around just how i grow it
I don't simply rap the rhyme, no - I bestow it
I spit legit, and quit before you know it
At last, I dash with you cash, I one below it
The last to go cuz, I'm the strongest link
My save files further in than you think
I can read your thoughts every time that you blink
Don't be a dink or Your blow up boat finna flippin sink
Oh me oh my, gee - who woulda knew
Scripflip Senior, I've flown Truer than you
I've been down that road got big league chew on my shoe
Its all right all love all Beautiful
To the new dude and their crew what it dew
I've shed top tear now its drippin on you
Better hope doo-doo in the mail don't chute
I mean I'd never do that
But what if I do?