Rap Lyf

(Verse 1: Oddsox)

Walking to the party, in my cup you’ll find Bacardi and a fifth of vodka, I will skull it all before arriving

Everything has changed and I got butterflies inside me, I am looking for escape plan like El Chapo inside prison bars see

Its belligerent, all you fuckers ignorant, now that I am rapping everything is simply different

When I walk inside a room, I’m anxious, I am getting nauseous, I am feeling cautious if your listening please listen in

Isn’t funny saying that I should go battle him, this person that I’ve known forever thinks that it’s hilarious

It’s so precarious, can you please go rap for them and when I go politely say no now I’m fucking arrogant?

Wouldn’t ask a brickie to go build a wall that shits the same, I’m living in a zoo and you go poke and prod I’m in a cage

Oh it’s so deranged, you want to hear me rapping go into a show and if not you can suck my fucking dick and leave me the fuck alone

(Verse 2: Creation)

Arghhhhhh

I don't rap for no one !!

I just want a full blown buzz

N blow buds

Wait I feel it

Ready I'm about to go nuts

Whoops second though

I think I'm gonna throw up /

It's that time of the night where I hide outta sight

Cause a freestyle cypher just kicked off

Cre spit a free man your so tight nah cunt sorry not gonna happen tonight

I just came from a gig man I'm spaced as shit

I need

Space you bitch

Ive

Just made a spliff

N I'm as wasted as wasted is !

So you ain't getting nothing out this Caucasian kid

You want me as a rap dispenser

That just means you a cash dispenser

Nothing comes free

Especially not these

Super hot flames that slip through my teeth

I didn't come to spit a free

Bust a rhyme

Nope

Uh uh

Fuck that shit

Don't ask me

To drop a verse

It gives me the

Shits

Bitch

I must admit

I ain't sober

Move over

I'm just chilling with corona

You wanna battle ?

Nah I'll roast ya

Spit some frees creation!!

Your so dope !!!

Bro I don't know ya

Just come to a show / download my mixtape

The shits great /

But piss me off is a bit risky

You wouldn't wanna take part

I'll put it simply

You wanna see me spitting?

I got a gig in a couple weeks come kick it

I'll send you the Facebook event page that's where you go and fukn buy your ticket

(Verse 3: Illusive)

Walk in with my bourbon they raise the curtains I pay to earn em

I'm swinging around swaying just like that chain on Irving

They ask me what I do with rap and what I listen too

I tell em I murder on a track isn't this living proof?

I'm always getting asked to free

Il do it for a half g

You're starving me of this attention

Like I was past disease

Not even trying, still I have em entertained

Slowly I'm frying and All of them I just have Left amazed

I say some stupid shit, whattup to you're mates misses

Talk to him directly like I just wanna go on date with her?

How is that problem? I'm a rapper and I'm better

Attacking these other genders like Molly on a passionate bender

When that cypher kicks off, I don't even wanna be involved

Because il spit punches and it end up in free for all

Unless it's girls, because then my d's involved

Getting bigger then Popeye with spinach it's A metre tall