The Motto

By Hyperaptive

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The Motto

Verse 1:

Ask anyone, I'll murder-a-beat

Anyone who says different is absurd-I'm-a-beast

All these, other rappers that I've heard-are-petite

Not wordy-or-deep

Really I would urge-a-retreat

You're not, worthy-to-speak

You're just murmuring-sheep

You'll be, murdered-and-fleased

Every word-on-the-sheet

Is a surgery-piece

I will surgically-breach

The inner workings of every mind I can verbally-reach!

Rappers chat about more 'Doh' than Homer-does

Acting hard when you're soft as a load-of-doves

Soon as the pen touches the pad it's over-cuz!

Still getting started and I'm only gonna grow-the-buzz

Hyperaptive, remember-the-name

I'll burn mainstream rappers with not a tenth-of-the-fame

You'll need 20 fire trucks to attend-to-the-flames

On what used to be their career 'til only embers-remain

Chorus:

I ride solo

You already know-though

Killin beats, hitting trees like I'm Sonny Bono!

And I'm on this every day, every day, every day

Like I'm sitting on a bench fam I don't really play

Every day, every day, fuck what anybody say

Can't see 'em coz the fans are in the way

Real talk what's up?

Verse 2:

Always been a Don-with-this

The way I'm fucking these words up is wondrous

When I blow, believe the blast will be thunderous

Building an empire like my name was Remus or Romulus

Punch lines are too-much

Talking like you're the King, you'd better move-up

Kids think they know about Rap from all this new-stuff

The point went over their head like they're with the ku-klux

I'm hitting hard as a heart-attack

Leave you in the dirt like an artifact

Burn this beat 'til I turn its fucking carcass-black

I heard what you're calling Rap, I ain't part-of-that

I'd rather spit in Wayne's face and throw him 'The Carters'-back

Tell him I ain't heard albums that are half-as-whack!

What happened to the days of Shady and Aftermath?!

When I would sit and blaze up to one of Nas's-tracks!

That's why heat's all I'm gonna-bring

I see the old haters crawling back groveling

They talk shit but I see your head bobbing-and

I've got your chick wet like she's been water tobogganing!