Clueless

By Kaelar

On Stone 2

Released on February 19, 2020

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Metro Booming, I’m back to proving

That I’m 10 times better than the rest who do this

In fact, they clueless, of this better movement

But once I catch up, they can all rest in stupid (RIS)

I got a fat to do list

This is just one of many tracks I’m brewing

They attack, it’s useless, they all lack pursuance

They all wack and foolish, while my rap’s improving

I just send her a text, followed by dot dot

How much work you put into this? a lot lot

Her head going up and down to the music bop bop

In a few years, you’ll find me at the top top, drop top!

Compared to my effort your shit is minimal

Killing all these mumble rappers, I’m a criminal

The writers of your songs, they invisible

See somebody faking, I’m the original

Getting big is what I’m finna do (hey)

My incentive is, infinitude (eight)

I’m on a business trip, to begin anew (wait)

You all witnesses, I’m a beginner who (slays)

I’m earning way less money than minimum (wage)

But I do this for fun, I’m committed to (stay)

Inspired by Stormzy, they need a bigger boot (-tay)

I don’t like pretenders, let’s get rid of you (fake)

Rap for me, is like a walk in the park

I’m illuminated, you stuck in the dark

If you think I care, we should have a talk

Let me make this clear: I don’t give a fuck

My flow like your opinion, I just switch it up

I’m broke I admit it, I need bigger bucks

I’m still going strong, I’m vigorous

If you see me out, pull the trigger

Every breath you take is a waste

With my bars I build you a cage

Let’s make a deal, you quit, that will be it

I’ll just let you go, what do you say?

My songs ‘bout to be out, I’m finna get paid

I just keep writing, getting better each day

But I’m pissed off now, been building my rage

Give me the shovel, I'm digging your grave

I'm tired, nothing but awake (huh)

I'm the tide, creating a wave (huh)

Be silent, don't care what you say (huh)

Untracable, switching locations

Irreplacable, got a sacred soul

But I've been wasting days, getting faded (oh)

I don't care no mo, picture painting slow

This my audition for a spot in the game (huh)

I will be making the cut

I’m the one fucking shit up (huh)

I’m not gon’ need me no luck

I’m climbing, while you bitches stuck (huh)

I’m the one spilling this blood

I really had enough of, who?

All people complaining

"you say bitch too much", you

I got a Kidney Stone, I be like wow

While you be knocking, I kick down the do’

Non-existing fans screaming for mo’

I’m spending like 5 dollars in the sto’

Murdering beats, I’ve done this befo’

All these bars I’m spitting, grab a coat

You’re a sheep, but you call yourself goat

That’s a new low

Row row row your flow

Gently on the boat, what?

I’m spitting venom like cobra

Kicking back in the sofa

I could stop, but got mo' bars

I take a sip of that cola

Before you go, I say hold up

Come a little closer

Better check me out, I’m your biggest opponent

Working hard at 6 in the morning

I’ll leave you like my bottle, broken

Flow ice cold, leave the scene frozen

I’m the one and only, I’m the chosen one

Imma murder fools like a stolen gun

You got left behind, you got overrun

I’m Poseidon, I’m the ocean’s son

I don’t look back, I only go forward

I’m slicing fools, sharp as a sword

I keep writing, I never get bored

I’m thanking myself, don’t need the lord

I’m lifting bitches, I got the Force

Are you still going? I’m like ofcourse

But they probably won’t even hear this anymore

I don’t care, I don’t know remorse