summa lumma dumma lama you a fucking crazy lama fucking dip shit dipping done by dippdexes imma elevate the elevator songs by rhyming about them shit hit songs sung by eminem am not a stan fuck a stan crazy women haters gonna be fired off the fare this be the start of the new beginning imma whoop your ass like a crazy fucking breezy fricking doozy freaking berzerking shitking rap goes shitking flying away rap god being the god of women haters being the song of singing haters but am here now singing the same thing try and dare to spit about my birds and see you got no balls anymore like before the same thing again and again bitch what the fuck here goes hopsin hopping singing sinning finna gonna get songs done faster than your rap bro come and try me come and cry me a river that breaks your rap roots bruh what the fuck you copying eminem for man you cop-y-ing a woman hater boy fuck rap fuck english fuck come and see in india how they rap in english spitting hindi better than you spit english speaking english bitch what the fuck
get this done by the morning when i spit some smoke out my ass from the night before here i go rehab rap from your dirty ass shit verses bro i snap peeps like kr$ns like a fucking sub-missile sub-nano-tech-bitch-vibrator bro…fuck this rap fuck this verse imma get some hair done get some coke get some freaking hip hop record label and burn it to the ground bro what the fuck bro? kr$na you fucking goat ass rapper imma summa luma dumma your ass with a rap knife across your face bro come check out my facebook bro I kill fucking goat fuckers everyday bro bro bro what the fucking fuck bro doesn’t this make any sense bro see this is my this is my speed without 2x-speed about my rapping skills bro
making makeshift paras i go around singing my songs around like no one else in this town is better than the thy you see in the mirror everyday i see myself spitting lyrics at your face spitting my face at yours till i drop a drop of blood through my sweat i announce my arrival in this chicken shit crap of a rap community i see these days everyone just spitting around drool rapping slow verses made out of hours of thinking spitting lame shit everywhere you go you see the same thing going around everyone you see spit fucking the same crap thinking that miming these verses imma rap around some artistic bullcrap singing feelings that never existed in them niggas i done giving a crap about your history about your culture about your short dick and your fucking metre long milestones keep them to yourself fucking kill yourself on them imma done screwing around making verses that verse my self singing crap sounds crying to myself imma change everything once and for all i hope to see you come along but mind that i do not give any i mean any fuck though fuck though lets just trap this crap though give it some beat yo yalls done singing yalls songs when i come around with my beat tagging along my vibe singing along and my lyrics spitting bullets at your songs the only way imma make my verses rhyme is by singing them as fast as anyone ever can and could and would and should cause your aint taking these words to the moon without me moving my tongue and cheeks as i smile cheeks at slim shady and his shades that verse his grades shoutout to my birds and my children i go around free as a raven rapping clapping poking some musical beaks around satisfaction is when you turn around listen to the verse and spit back with the same amount of trigger trigger trigger make some trigger noise its time to leave this sight with might no might this is the same verse the same feeling stated differently elevating elevator songs levitating maneuvers incriminating words discriminating beats psychologically distorted hooks coming along with books of verses falling on the ground like a falcon almost loosing its sight
i think its time to break this cyclone of psyches marches of bullshit randomness of cultures traffic of words and clogging of idiots calling themselves rappers the only way you make a rap is by making the other forget all other sounds the noises you make clogs ears and the fuck you thinking rapping about your clothes your music smells as bad as those you might wanna brain wash you and your clothes when i smash your brains across those threads those threads more varied than the nerves splashed across your shirt come see my spit fuck some fuck in my den without a mic i throw missiles at your mansions of green bills and drugs imma snatch the light off your eyes you see through nothing you see through those eyes you made blind through your own might you losing the sight off the right write here i make crack across your album while i spit at it like a crazy ass bird making some artwork
make this rap come faster than the speed of the speed of light not known to us yes spitting electromagnetic versions of these verses these verses be unfamiliar to you what the fuck right write this bitch down right coming right up as fast as you can perceive imma nigga with a cause nigga for no cause coz yes i can be what i wanna be i gonna be whatever i wanna be i finna get down in this bitch trap house record my albums on my phone crying out both of us going down the laugh factory sarcasm edition new edition this edition be the edition of editions come up right as i break right up to the bottom of the ground shaking everything to the sides north east west south english spitting in this house as i make the walk the star light gets dull against my rap light like light lighter than a feather of my birds being competitive is my jam taking jams to the next level imma come up as i go down this straight path shining rocks as i rock this shit spit drool on the rockheads rock headed hip hoppers artist as they become shit rappers going down this lane isnt as easy as going down the other lane the other lane being lane never found or given being the lane you make up as you switch switch lanes to the up side down right write left to the spit adding masterpieces as i walk along with my damn headphones on going on about going on life never giving up on me never up on life rap this shit like a rap if you can as i can as i might as i have the might to give it a try sooner than later i might i may i be the best there ever is if i do this these be the words i type right for now as i be like i always be which is no better than how you be yet I be the one who is supposed to be listen to the music the music that it makes when it makes something ever as it can be i spit these drools like fools at my screen as i breathe the same sound i rap about this be the making of something for the greater something for the better this is the end of this spit over and out coming out