Lomo - Only Drums lyrics

Lomo and the drums, and that's all I need Just one instrument getting dumb as I speak So listen up, pa** the blunt, and hit the weed As I stun everyone with puns, as I read My bars, I'm original, there's no swapping me I ain't no "Hip - Hop Star" cause there's no "stop" in me From going to the top charts, just to block MC's Once my song drops, they start to try topping me What I spit is legit, but can give some a bad soul I keep talking so much sh**, cause I'm just an a** hole So submit to this, you can't get free, I'm a tadpole Whose only wish is to quickly grow and get his rap goals So I'm grinding and rhyming daily, that's the best mixture Smoking weed, not hiding my eyes, cause they red with no picture Binding my findings with perfect timing, so it sounds like scripture Minding no one, just climbing and driving myself 'til I'm richer My name is Lomo yea that's L-O-M-O The flames I spit from my brain get you to think G-M-O But I'm made the same, if you can't "C" then you're just "M" bro You claim you sniffing out the money, but you don't got a scent tho This rap sh** takes time, but I make time for my b**h My b**h is "Legit" but if she had no "eg" it would be "Lit" Every song I spit strong because I'm a pro teen I write 'til I ain't wrong, and everyone knows me NO I write 'til dawn so I last long with OG's Then I hit the bong and yawn, only way to go sleep My mind's always racing so I don't flow to slow beats The ba** is on high, but it ain't finna be low key I'm ga**ing my aim, going direct, I trash your brain Making you gasp and exclaim joy, what I craft is made So I can last in the game, but never be last in the game I'll be pa**in' the fakes, maskin' they face, just rappin' of fame My flow is the "Best" but would be "E-T" without the "B-S" You know I'm fresh and show how I'm blessed and now you doubt the rest No one can test me and expect nothing I go for respect My brain don't slow or rest without a "W" to show in "Rest" Cause it's pulling sh** together, making you wallow and shook As you listen to me spit, your brain goes hollow and you look In my vision, *swish*, you get it? NOPE, although you heard, you took Nothing from this, you're like a fish, you only follow the hook I'm just flowing with these raps and these drums I'm going to be showing everyone how it's done Knowing I'm glowing, never slowing for anyone Never crowing, just blowing y'all away with these puns Weighing 160, thinking cleverly to shatter You're mind cause ma** is energy, but I still gather So much energy from every song, with my small stature But your tracks will never be high as mine, they don't matter Like they have no ma**, they whack, but my tracks have past These bad raps that had to have been written in chicken scratch By pussies who don't match my stricken raps Going fast to blast past everyone in my path, sit back And as you listen, vision what I'm painting, no photo, just thick Ideas that glisten and are given and written to show no one is Spittin' like me, I'm wishin' my vision will know no limit Cause I'm driven, never quittin' cause "Lomo" isn't in "Quit"