Martin Sky - Rapture Lyrics
Y'allHotter than pots, rocking them socks,Will we lead on top of my head cut,To the bag, bag full of my essentials for the travelingHead 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 beKeep 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 listenAnd they label me incredible, and reckless my incision's pretty deepBut this type of songs is what they need in factHope you really tryin' and thinking when you will proceed to rap,Buy you from the infinite... let us listen, to them criticsThey like cricker sign, I ain't tryin' to hear it.It's the sinnest the worst scribble ain villainWhat out of this world, adio, the master is really feeling thisShit, top of the mountain, how you're explaining that?Rapper with the manifest and I ain't did my damage yetRap 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 *****sKilling with literal raps, feeling it.All to the anatomy you use dotMain procental... and do youChunk to douse my space all up in your view whoIs that cat killing these raps better than you, youThis 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 pillWhich one you wanna try my niggaThe consequence is clear, if you got common senseChewing on this rhyme the noodles with the crew I cameBut 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 afterFigure out with rapper light, don't worry 'bout the beastUnless we rather play with words 'cause all this poetry relieving stress.It's the sinnest the worst scribble ain villainWhat out of this world, adio, the master is really feeling thisShit, top of the mountain, how you're explaining that?Rapper with the manifest and I ain't did my damage yetRap 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 *****sKilling with literal raps, feeling it.
