Trek Life - Rap Time lyrics

(Intro) Ladies and gentlemen it’s Rap Time Stupid yo, realest sh** I ever wrote No hustle, why they forever broke? How many dros does it smarter than you? I need a deep dryer, about to beat drops with yall From the east to the east, we really in the west From the east to the east everything will be cla**y Anyhow, my style is kinda fat and they say I’m for real Trek We don’t call it work dot com, uh (Verse) Stepping out the motherf**in dark matter I see numbers and I talk data Though the beat in my heart’s battered Moving at the speed of the planet’s orbit Breathing oxygen and absorb it, breathe it out and transform it sponsored links My DNA’s prehistoric, push it up and encode it Mixture up to a dose who consume it bet they can afford it My mind is full of files, it’s only I who can sort it So let me say exactly who I am I’m West Coast dreamin nerd with bad timing with words Just got dressed and already spilled sh** on my shirt Just a nice guy, but all the ladies think I’m tryna flirt I wish I knew what it was so I can know how it work A book worm, who hooked phonics and good herb I could turn this verse into something you could learn After research but at the research I’d rather teach work And I keeps up the same color as before Ladies and gentlemen it’s Rap Time (Verse) Your albums are dope rap deficient Them beats sound like they eatin yo a** alive I swear to God you shouldn’t have a fan in existence Yall don’t wanna see my tribe like we cannibalistic If you put any microphone in my hand I’mma rip it straight up infirmary style All my soldiers is the illest with no cure or vaccine Man, we villains In your system, taking over like addiction And like this word Egyptian, that’s no pun intended You went for this but now your campaign is winded Try to buy the love, spendin cash on the friends’ list But that can’t cover up the fact that you ain’t gifted Me, I’m like Christmas, Hanukah Aquansar Since yall daily mane, I’m kinda like yo father Kiss a** beyond ya, give yall GI J’s and Jane Fondas Broken down career’s the part of yea Ladies and gentlemen it’s Rap Time (Verse) I kick the hottest sh** ever seen Systemizing scene empire, verbal bit is part him and spit Greek fire I be the emcee that emcees secretly admire Blessed by the Messiah dressed in regular attire I live in God’s attic, from the roof I’m even higher So let’s get yall, turn my foes into vegetables And stir fried if the weapon blows Yea, my demeanor is a cross between the great white shark and the grim reaper I whisper d**h through your speaker at low frequencies See frequently the hoes frequent me, creep with me If she missin I might know where yo b**h could be Huh, I’ve been grind with layer Probably where I lay er Out in Maui, blew all this round me Waldorf Astoria – where you clowns ain’t be I’m overdue this, celebrate it 10 years up in this b**h and n***as hate it I’m just warming up incinerated Hot til I’m sizzling, pop, I’m hot, you fizzling Yo career’s slowing down like it’s on Ritalin I begin extend what you f*ggots end Demise, what’s this grabbing me? New reign of terror, bring the whole world catastrophe I’m so fly, bird flu, Make you sick of me You n***as make songs, homie, I make history Been ready, preparation brings victory I’m legendary, you rappers ain’t sick to me Ladies and gentlemen it’s Rap Time