Rhymestein

Baby lets get trill Ill all for the skill Lets get rich Make more for the bills New car nice clothes Get it all in a deal I been tryna write bars That you all gonna feel Got chill when I wrote this Know what I mean E2 when I smoke this Bowl full of green Take 2 for the ho shit Don't wanna see You true to the flow shit Don't gotta sing Got things That I gotta get off my chest You think That you gonna come top my best I'm king For the lyricism Won't take less You think That I kill a vision don't say yes Im all for the rap game homie Please don't talk much if you don't know me I got more shit I just keep holding Work so hard that I catch you folding Dudda dudda bullshit just went viral Stutter bruddas who dis your shit spiral Cut anudda fool clip I get pyro Gotta a dumb it through to get them high dudes Sitting there thinking That I need to drop the pace I gotta get it all written Not a spot to waste Just cop the bass I'm hitting you across the face With the next best rapper To cop a place On a playlist Faded Talk to the haters Thow a middle finger out To all the debaters I picked up the mic Didn't call in the favours Shout out to Eminem Your the creator Need a little bit of medicine That a sin I don't give a f*ck When I cut a sing gutter king All up In my cup I don't gotta sing Hotter ping you da runner up An another thing butter fing Hotter potter pac I don't f*ck with a mumble Buck for the rumbles I don't wanna play 2pac for the bumble Huck for the crumble Suck on a thumble Fo fo fake So stuck to da humble