Set to a music video featuring kung fu clips and dynamic visuals, Rap n Roll captures the essence of a self-made artist breaking rules, smashing stereotypes, and going all-in on his unapologetic journey.
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Who said I won’t last, but that is the past,I’m up to the task
Of proving ya wrong, dropping the bombs, career prolong, test of time
Burning it up won’t rest in pine – fuck ya Hollywood n’ vine
In my prime – under the surface – not ya ordinary person
far from worthless far from rich, I’m in my mind like Malkovich
You seeing double I see triplets
Losing grip, staying lit, head in the clouds like playing Quidditch
Life’s an illusion i aint playing tricks
Working hard – keeping busy
Reject them things that try to tempt me
You sketchy bitches keep it fishy, emotional up in a tizzy
Moving in circles, staying dizzy, I’ll take ya kidney
You want a piece of this fuckin grizzly (grrr)?
Taking arms, time to bear, shot to the head with a steel chair
Tonic water, Belvedere, see ya (Sia) hanging from chandeliers
Taking long walks off of piers – that are short
Well the balls in court, with the pressure high
Will you come up flat or pressurize?
Or be like me with the test of time
With no bullshit you dumb bovine
I hear em talking hear em moo
Pigs should be up in a zoo
Talking with an attitude, these cattle dude
They rattled to, don’t swerve up in my avenue
Now that my hood, it’s got a gate
To protect you from laying to waste
To protect you from this dude that’s crazed
Who’s reality is in a haze
From Jack Daniels and lemonade
Till end of days I’m getting paid
Playing in the sun I’m throwing shade
Supervillain evildoer, Pokémon card construer
Mutant turtles in the sewer, sick of all ya cow manure
I don’t sing I do not tour, I’m baiting fools I cast the lure
While listening to Passenger, I’m a matador, no minotaur
Im naked like a dinosaur after making ya vagina sore
I’m lyin kinda maybe dog, but listening to monologues
It makes me snore with zzz’s galore, aint buy from ya store
Ain’t buying what you selling, naw, you get more than you bargained for
I’m rap n roll – I’ll give a cold, and sneeze in face faces laugh out loud
I’m hot as hell or so i’m told, I’m Dexter Morgan got my code
On the road I’m avoiding nuts, fuck electric gas in truck
I back em up these speakers bump, there’s Biden stickers at the pump
Won’t ever be no common chump, not feeling like I got enough
You got it tough, yeah so do most, who got heart like a artichoke
Hard to cope n persevere
Figure it out – engineer
Talking shit, diarrhea – never dream, nightmare
Decipher my writings under the black lightning
Senses are heightening, heart beating like fighting
Bitches be trifling might catch em a knifing
Look like a cake filled with red icing
Rape an pillage villages just like a Viking
Follow my own rules do it to my own liking
Break the system to its core
Search for more like Voldemort
You in my lore accept my fate, I’ll take ya soul and talk to snakes
You in my land and pump ya break’s, then fuck ya wand I’ll break ya legs
Punch ya stomach crack ya eggs and toss ya bike into a lake
Bulbasaur – i’m whipping vines like snapping lines
Follow rules not dropping dimes
But often times my half a mind to mix it up like lemon lime
See my sprite (Sprite) this bark (Barqs) has bite
Don’t really Care Bear, Rainbow Brite
Living free no squares in sight, you do what you do and you do all right