Some Bars From Brampton

By Spitty

Released on December 12, 2019

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[Verse]

The time is now that I'm beaming the laser can't osmosis

I'm seeking power the Truth is ours like Tommy Ghost them

Only ghost when I'm choking roaches or spitting opus

I'm been from the city since beginning like DeMar DeRozan

I rhyme like Royce Da 5'9" my prime is golden

I sat at home too long alone like Macaulay Culkin

I'm smelling orchids the stars align into my opening

I come with forces and break it down like daily courses

Dinner or luncheon or leave the corpses in the morning

I never snake but been like Severus I'm with the potion

I pour it down till I'm imploding and dripping potent

Flipping opponents I throw the crows till comatosis

I got the go in vernacular flow out the ocean

From out the darkest orifice busting out like warring Trojan

I wasn't owed this all I had's my trunks I move like Goten

I run the motion been training like a locomotive

There ain't a hook for this, all I got is jabs punches

Doing crunches dropping bombs like I stack The Hundreds

I'm at a junction to supremacy or daily function

To my efficacy of epics or a grave combustion

I'm steady busting could leave you hunching like Quasimodo

Orchestrate the coup still went and scooped the Audi four door

Hardly need the bling I tossed the ring like Frodo

My fellowship would leave your team extinct like the dodo

Oh my dog it says a monsters in our presence

Aim in pockets lock and pop it have you dropping like the pheasants

From the future new computer like the Jetsons

Or a Phillip here to fill up fulfill up what I been destined

The definition most evident of my expedition

Exorcism leaving anybody as a reminiscent

Repetition I peddle scribbles no effort listen

Call me Spitty Shady with the spade he hurry bury exes

My pen is ultimate fountain flow no double dip

Found my apparatus now I'm rapping as the consummate

Who thought I'd accomplish this? Spit like I was Wallace kid

Swift with every dribble little fiddle then I'm popping it

My engine revving you space jamming you try to reach this

Too many artists is money barking it's all facetious

Pick a color out Crayola box and talk egregious

I'm here to cut the noise employ my ploys till obsoletion

Meditate rejuvenate

Medicate hallucinate illuminate who's truly fake

Few could ever do this King Arthur with the loosey shake

Enumerate the moves I make and never let this movie fade

Loosely based on predecessors Wasalu and Carter types

Work longer nights catch red eyes on charter flights

This a 6 speed Canadian Tire not a Harley bike

Sometimes my mind like Gotham lost inside the darkest nights