Martin $ky - Rapture lyrics

rate me

Y’all

Hotter than pots, rocking them socks,

Will we lead on top of my head cut,

To the bag, bag full of my essentials for the traveling

Head phones, lot top, I keep that no pall with me,

Flake when nobody heard of me,

Hope you’re getting in, but now you said don’t .. would be

Keep dribbling words, my flow permanents,

Swear God they get ing fed up with what you serving them,

Uh, and that’s the plot think as I’ll be rolling up the ..

Or watch your robot chicken,

Putting out the records, hope to regulate was listen

And they label me incredible, and reckless my incision’s pretty deep

But this type of songs is what they need in fact

Hope you really tryin’ and thinking when you will proceed to rap,

Buy you from the infinite .. let us listen, to them critics

They like cricker sign, I ain’t tryin’ to hear it.

It’s the sinnest the worst scribble ain villain

What out of this world, adio, the master is really feeling this

Shit, top of the mountain, how you’re explaining that?

Rapper with the manifest and I ain’t did my damage yet

Rap to the youth with the flow venemist,

Motive is low as ditches with ..trips I’m a ..

First spitter with genuine cold lyrics I’m sitting in boobs

Killing with literal raps, feeling it.

All to the anatomy you use dot

Main procental .. and do you

Chunk to douse my space all up in your view who

Is that cat killing these raps better than you, you

This that gold in that real type shit,

Flier than the highest from this lift that I let and hell

.. until the moon I resign he’s a molly in the blue pill

Which one you wanna try my nigga

The consequence is clear, if you got common sense

Chewing on this rhyme the noodles with the crew I came

But that’s no one, did it on my own f*cking long some,

Happen to buzz, random niggas trying to hold some,

Stoned and this is rapping, is the genesis chapter,

Had in the sat and you hear what’s coming after

Figure out with rapper light, don’t worry ‘bout the beast

Unless we rather play with words ‘cause all this poetry relieving stress.

It’s the sinnest the worst scribble ain villain

What out of this world, adio, the master is really feeling this

Shit, top of the mountain, how you’re explaining that?

Rapper with the manifest and I ain’t did my damage yet

Rap to the youth with the flow venemist,

Motive is low as ditches with ..trips I’m a ..

First spitter with genuine cold lyrics I’m sitting in boobs

Killing with literal raps, feeling it.