No Name
Ekow
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My room is packed with these papers and pencils I rap my temple I'd be happy with keeping it simple But I've been freckled With these accolades capping my mental It was eventual Just the African laughing, I'm back and lapping and praying for answers Man I'm busy, and I can't do nada I've been popping down the aisles like a brand new product Heard they were making a list of the best round Arizona They want some cats from a couple of cities and you on it Like really word? I ain't even feel like an artist I'd dropped a couple of singles, the rap had hardly been starting But if they really want heat, I guess I'll put it in gear Hit the gas like back to the future finna pass and blast through the years, yeah I'm flowing miles, the zoned child, I'm gone wild The prosecuting defendant, I'm always on trial Some of these lines could've been read by the priest Let it bump through the west while it spread through the east, oh yeah Now who'd have guessed it that producer, spinner, writer Would be making killer music like the second that he tried to? Now I don't gotta ask what imma do today Mama asking bout the cash I promise all this soon will pay I used to be alone with crispy socks and Nivea It don't matter what you look like just how proper you say it Got the key to the city like I just talked to the mayor Imma dip with a chip and have some guaca' to share Better kill the kid who did it Got these demons in kidneys Imma get it when I finish Coughing, spitting through the chimney My bits do this, my pixels switch too quick Imma clip it and stitch it like my name "626" Stop feeling bad for me I don't need that approval my homie actually Cause your girl getting fresh and not looking bad for me I just shoot and attack Man this rap ain't some computer to hack Still I'm looking like the no name Half these rappers honestly is so lame Man I'm feeling like I got whole game Down on the knees With this heat you couldn't count the degrees Man I'm looking like the no name Half these rappers honestly is so lame Man I'm feeling like I got whole game Down on the knees With this heat you couldn't count the degrees, yeah With syllables homie I've been spilling too That's why I swerve relations I know what them feelings do But somehow music had my meters healing faster I would listen to the legends having meetings with the masters Give em dudes bags they turn to loons and goons They gon' act like social status gon' influence their tombs But from my ruins that pop up in tunes, it blooms They gon' know when IT's coming like he done moved balloons, my moods Like them hamsters they roll in circles, got words to handle I'm dodging serpents this worth and purpose you cannot cancel See I've busy since birth, was working in my pampers And he gon' charge up the circuit leaving the turf in shambles I stay perched on city lurking like gargoyles My face battered, my heart boiled, my art loyal I eat coal, and I fart oil So if you getting with this service know I got bars for you Still I'm looking like the no name Half these rappers honestly is so lame Man I'm feeling like I got whole game Down on the knees With this heat you couldn't count the degrees Man I'm looking like the no name Half these rappers honestly is so lame Man I'm feeling like I got whole game Down on the knees With this heat you couldn't count the degrees, yeah
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