Potholes

By Raw Elementz

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[Verse 1]

As I stand with this paper in my hand, and the pen in the other

'Bout to deliver like a pregnant mother

Niggas know I'm able to bring pain, spit Cane

Looks like I'm 'bout to murder my motherfuckin' brother

But let's save that later in the verse

And it gets worse cause of the egos that I'm about to burst

Niggas always tryna put themselves on my level

But in reality will need a space shuttle

Nigga this is my rebuttal, you tryna play your cards right

But I'mma just have to shuffle, nigga you asked for trouble

Any nigga callin Raw out gonna' get this work

But please remember you gon' have to earn the honor first

And I'm not talkin no names, nah, I really mean it nigga

I don't fuckin mention no names, so if you not Mgaczar, Glo Gaines

Tunk, and ADd+, Brain Gang, the -Topic just crazy

So lil' nigga stop aiming at the God

You tryna show your card with no credit, that's fraud

I'm done speaking on attention seekin' weak

But back to this motherfucker, Street

Street my nigga, I'mma let him go ahead

But he got fuckin potholes in his head

Yeah nigga potholes, rhymes got you running like a snot nose

Guess I gotta crack that big head like a taco

Don't get it twisted, that's still my nigga

But don't you gotta keep it real with yo niggas?

Street think he better and I laugh at the thought

Can't see my greatness and that's your own asphalt

Keep it real, I always win your fans over

Plus your name is a thing that gets ran over

Who's the greatest or the best that's debated

I was writin' rhymes when niggas was jerkin' like Jamaicans

Or niggas masturbatin', skills elevatin'

Now its the process of elimination

The lightbulb just kicked in like Pixar

And I'm just as classic as my kicks are

Haters trying to hold me back like Mandela

Put these bars in a book it would be the best seller

Your flow spaghetti nigga, I'm a director

My casserole put together better, I'm so under weather

And you other niggas buzzin' that's a miracle

But when you talkin bout' the city, I define lyrical

So many niggas ain't sound like this last summer

They seen my reign startin' and they tryna steal my thunder

Niggas claim gangster, they really where the cocks go

But I see squares in circles, yall belong to Roscoes

Gettin' mad over tweets, but niggas not even spittin' heat, showin' defeat

Y'all niggas just bumps on the glory road

Wipe your fucking snot nose, this is fuckin' potholes

I keep flowing like Tahoe, drive on Murcielago

You rappers need work, fuckin' potholes

That's all I needed nigga, potholes, you niggas just snot nose

That's all I needed nigga, potholes, you other niggas just fuckin' snot nose