Finna be rapid a bit faster when I'm rapping Bowing in front of the audience, while the audience clapping Calling me the Usain of hip-hop music, and I think that'll stick You could call me Grease cuz all my rhymes slick Finna rap faster then when the pain comes to the kick of the crotch Enough of that slowness kick it a notch I promised I'd be k**ing em Fly as a falcon millineum Right is the beat and left is the ba** I'm losing my equilibrium And I feel a bit of adrenaline get it a ritalin and feeling like gelatin and the wind is deafening and I feel a slight pain in the endocrine Forgetting it and don't give me the medicine enough adrenaline I need to get some etiquette Act delicate and legitimate be the subject not the predicate Becoming as bitter as kitty litter tweeting the twitter then getting less tripper cuz I'm eating a Snickers Cuz I'm not me when I'm hungry, instead I'm a beast Locked in a cage and I need to be released Then when I eat I gotta halo being hovered Then I get my candy copped, undercover Coulda had a better bar but I didn't think I'd be a star if anybody put a stupid rhyme inside their song Gonna rap till my d**h, I'm stressed, depressed, gotta pain in my chest, and I promise that I'd be rapping as fast as I can until I run out of breath! I ain't out yet Never gonna stutter my cover can always be better but what are you doing to my CD structure?, I'm cutting the cover put it in the gutter, then hit it with a 30 inch slugger, my brother Rapping as fast as possible, my lyrics are comical, hit another note with a drumstick, popsickle, never gonna miss any obsticals, gotta be responsible then go back to hungry when my heart is cold because I'm rapping as fast as possible When I be rapping I be rapping like a beast Now let's see what everybody thinks of me 350 words total