Mumble Rap Dead
Parradox
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GAWNE didn't get y'all the first time, huh Let me try Ibe that tony gripping tommy Pull that pole and catch a body Dropping bombs, that's kamikaze Blow you up like Solamani Be that tony gripping tommy Pull that pole and catch a body Dropping bombs, that's kamikaze Blow you up like Solamani I got it tucked in the back of my scat pack In a backpack, won't look back when I skin em Head to toe while I spit my venom Pull the glock out, hammer back, click clack, hit em Can't deny that I'm a G.O.A.T Spit that flow like Usain Bolt Run it up, bitch, check the score On the beats, I overdose The girls get wet when they see me enter Love it when I spit like this, godzilla Hit em from the back when I get in em Like Rickey Bobby, bitch, I'm winning They love the way I make these songs I'm up to bat, give it a toss Always stay winning, I ain't never took a loss Left right, left right, uppercut, in the ring or on the mic Never take an L, I think it's time I get the spotlight If someone tries to argue, No Life Shaq'll say that's tough I win every debate like my name is Donald Trump Every time I'm in the booth, I take it to end zone Y'all be rapping so damn slow, it's like y'all took a benzo I be rapping with some substance, all I get is shit on Y'all be talking about nothing, but you got a Benz, though I don't understand it, never have and never will I don't get all of these songs talking bout popping pills Talking with a slur and a bunch of auto tune When I hear that shit, it makes me wanna pull the trigger, boom We are not the same, nah, we are not the same For mumble rap, I have no love like Eminem and Lil Wayne You grew up on Gucci Gang Your idol is Gucci Mane You must be insane 'cause something is wrong with your brain I be rocking Beastie Boys When I'm drinking with the boys Y'all be out here popping xans and playing with your Tonka toys The radio today be hurting my brain On every single station, all I hear is Treway You might got that wet wet, got that drip drip, got that super soaker I got bitches stripping naked every night while playing poker All you say is Gucci Gang, Gucci Gang, Gucci Gang I be out here banging dames, while you be chilling with some lames I'm sick of Lil Pump, sick of hearing Migos Y'all would be a whole lot better if Offset went solo Sick of rappers saying dolo, rapping bout polo Kids might have more sense if they turn off the radio I don't need no Grammy, all I want is recognition And be the one that saved the game from all the trash that's come up in it R.A.P, that's rhyme and poetry Real rap might be dying, but it won't be because of me Shoutout GAWNE Death to mumble rap, baby It's time for real rap to come back Parradox
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