Musical Explosion

By Keyo G

Released on January 20, 2014

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Rapping the subject of matter dog I be snappin

You staring bobbing your head when really you shud be clapping

I'm mapping out all my quests no google no I ain't asking

I do it passion everlasting to my satisfaction

Still blastin shoot the jumper I'm splashing smoking weed multitasking

Sipping lean feel fantastic it's so drastic

Magic flame threw ur bars they look like plastic

And when I'm in the store look for your CD they don't have it

Have it had lost it now imma grab it

Jungle get my money in bundles imma savage

Cowboy walk wit two guns like a maverick

Tryna' stack my happy funds until I get mad rich

Better than average cut from a different fabric

Goons on the ave wit they guns and they madness

No religion but the true religion and that 4 fifth

But that chopper make a ninja have a faith like a baptist

Hack this but ain't no solving me I'm evolving b

I brought all of the property but this ain't no monopoly

Look I be going a car wit no brakes no stopping me

Son'n dezz ninjas fatherly yet they look at me awkwardly

Probably it's possible possibly no time for the bullshit

But kick shit hourly they say Lil cuh crazy if I was you I would leave

Love life but if you try me ill put you where them flowers be

Ain't where I'm suppose to be but still I'm suppose to eat

I'm tryna be cool but drama standing so close to me

I know that he fake I smell it when he approaching me

But I just dismiss him and I dismiss em appropriately

Gone flow

Tell 'em what they don't know lyrics that I ain't wrote

Sung by the angels verses by the boatload

Chased by the demons they won't let my soul go

Tryna' get to heaven steady screaming YOLO

Mo' doe get up on the track and I go doe-doe

Put that bitch in neutral and hit em wit the slo flow

You say you go hard let me hear you rap live

How you got the wheels but you ain't got the drive

Soon as I crank it up imma flush it

Word like money take it to the bank and trust it

Overtime plus it keep a gun bust it

My momma told me keep cool lay low and don't rush it

Rushing the tackle calling a blitz im having a fit

See 'em throwing they shit get intercepted and pick and that's for the six

Bronze flow silver back gold mine

Fourth and one every bar I write is a goal line

On point like a pen read the print I'm fine

I don't play fast forward on a ninja no rewind

On record can't afford to be spitting in sublime

I ain't lying Im just spitting what I'm seeing in my mind

You can't see it then you blind even blind people feel me

Deaf people vibing too shouts out to my Potna Christie

When we talk it look like we be growing up gang signs

She get me bac to my senses I tell her that's right on time

Intergalactic bars is sporadic flows automatic

A verbal habit systematic imma musical addict

Once I get it grab it problematic it add up like mathematics

Do it for the fanatics who instead of parents they had addicts

Not to mentions pops is a hustler cousin fresh out back at it

And yo uncle still on that glass give a blast and he feel fantastic

This right here for all my hustlers hustling just to have it

When you have it and its ur turn better shoot it you better not pass it

I'm cooling it I'm too cool gimme a chance at rapping even chance the rapper's cool

Had no plans to get no vans but I was skating in school

I was breakin the rules I was breaking the law I was breaking off fools

Toatin the tools dodging the blues snooze and you loose

Stood on the stoops they knew I cud flow like boats on a cruise

Shit is crazy you cud get hit up round here for shoes

Then shit got real I started losin my potnas in twos

An I'm back in all black in the back

Immortal imma kombat wit big arms like I'm jax

I keep the rats from my pack cause we don't fuck wit you jack

Kushcartel to my left and yea C Mac in the back

And we don't know how to act I'm tearing up this lil track

Imma beast on attack I'm pretty good in fact

An understatement at that da da da dat da da dat

I know he didn't just say that check out my wheels of fortune like I was pat sajack

The cat in the hat I said I smoke the mean green high of the beanstalk like jack

And den I moonwalk it back and they like who taught you that

Everything I say mis match like blue grey green red and black

In the studio wit loners marijuana California Oklahoma

You a goner if I make the call'a on the telephone'a

Simpset music group and keyo G da owner

Swoop ur girl cause she dat nat nat make her get a tat tat got a phat back on her

Imma legend imma chief imma stoner imma stoner imma stoner

Jamming my CD wit my momma

I'm what they waitin on like summer

The streets dozing on me like they in a narcoleptic slumber

Under the matrix the numbers hope you don't fumble

Or stumble cause they gone come by the bundle you got to hunt in the jungle

Amongst the Mongols and uncles who want shit from you

And all of these dam fees and still your stomach gone rumble

And still I gotta be humble speak loudly and I don't mumble

Do donu do donu donu do donu do donu donu

Yea I can do it soprano to the strings or piano

I'm watched like world star but you tube my favorite channel

And yet I threw my rack at the net you entered into my net

An indigent intellect who tends to spit indirect

Interment in effect it's imminent infinite

Hating keyo G Ur life is incorrect (Gone)

I snapped

And all these other ninjas man they really can't rap

I said they really can't rap

All these other ninjas man they really don't rap

Perhaps paraplegic I snapped

Go in on the track round you I lapse

'Spose to been had stop they looking at me crazy

I go in no scratch CD you can't play me

From the A I was born in the 80's

Simpset Georgia dome Grady baby

I know some ninjas died right there where my momma raised me

And it's some real ninjas gone there that made me