WobullJoin Date: 2014-04-07
Post Count: 8168 |
Hook (autotune)
Man I can't ro-rap, but this thing makes me feel high
In the clouds, up there in the sky,
worried bout nothing, aye, aye, aye
I say bye bye, cause a dude can't ro-rap
Yeah I said, that I can't, and I ain't a ro-rapper yeah
Maybe I trap, but out of that I'm just a normal guy
Just a normal guy, my my, oh why, let's die
Verse 1:
Hey brother, what do we have here?
A so called tough motherf[]cker
It's rough, I cough on what you cover
The hell are you trying to recover?
Undercover, like a step brother it's only by the law
And whatever you saw, grip to it like a claw
Or maybe a jaw, no worries my bars ain't cold but it is raw
Sip to it like a straw, sour diesel, yo it's braw
Oink oink, I'm a pig coverin' my head with a wig
Plow like a cow, dig big like a miner
Minor climber in the ro-rap, I'm a new timer
Still ain't grown, I'm a twig, need a verdict
Got a blueprint, under construction, sprint track, no instructions
I run my own game, so I became my own eruption
Now you want to counterclaim, do it for the fame, but I'll tame
Cause it's no longer the same, till I overcome this game
Hook (autotune)
Man I can't ro-rap, but this thing makes me feel high
In the clouds, up there in the sky,
worried bout nothing, aye, aye, aye
I say bye bye, cause a dude can't ro-rap
Yeah I said, that I can't, and I ain't a ro-rapper yeah
Maybe I trap, but out of that I'm just a normal guy
Just a normal guy, my my, oh why, let's die
Verse 2:
Man I ain't poetic, just a cybernetic thug
Prosthetic drugs, funny it's from saudi
Bunny bits, sunny blitz, and my car's an Audi
And I'm gonna spit, until I'm forty
I just wanna be hot like sauna, so they want my persona
Sippin' Arizona, Nirvana want to have a feature
But can't a living creature dream, something like me being supreme
Shootin' some beams, Planetside through steam, for my high self esteem
If I end up in the archives, I'm history in three for five
But I'll dive in the pu[s]sy too, even if she ain't my wife
I only live life, twice, thrice, role like a dice, oh my Jesus Christ
Unfaithful to my own belief, so now preachers want some beef
Funny how I'm the one that's preaching,
Teaching and reaching to these people that reading
No grief man I'm just acting like beast
Don't plan to please, these ro-rappers should just decese
Hook (autotune)
Man I can't ro-rap, but this thing makes me feel high
In the clouds, up there in the sky,
worried bout nothing, aye, aye, aye
I say bye bye, cause a dude can't ro-rap
Yeah I said, that I can't, and I ain't a ro-rapper yeah
Maybe I trap, but out of that I'm just a normal guy
Just a normal guy, my my, oh why, let's die |