R/makinghiphop Cypher Vol. 31 ENTRY
DOM_of_DnD
GENRE
(Verse)
Even when the leather's lavish
It's bull to bet I'm relaxing
Even when I'm wreaking havoc
In a china shop, I'm grabbing
What you heard by the horns fast
Or what's worse if Imma snap
On a verse, snippet or collab
Rehearse like your funeral's back
Lemme help you with your part fam
You're the one who's supposed to collapse
Look comotose land in sand
Face down, eyes closed, go raise your ass
Sorry, I meant go raise your glass
Either ways, you'll get fucked up and
Onе for life, and one cuz of my raps
How many more linеs do I have
Left To smoke like it's off white crack
'Fore I get Writer's blocks in my craft
Who even got answers to that
Outside of my stressed noggin and
Yes men pretending to prop rap
Pawning shit even when crass
Saying slurs like I'm drunk off wrath
That I had in my distant past
Bet Imma get myself a pass
If I get vulgar, smoking fags
'Till my lungs turn ultra black
Like Nasir versing Doja Cat
If rap's a race, I overlap
With elevenses no burnout
A lift is how I'm going down
Can't switchback like corners around
The bends. Get it? A morgue is found
Chicken out when I spit foul
Don't want beef? Don't fuck with a cow
With tendencies to take a town
Run it asunder just for clout
Cuz it be horny when around
Meant it needs blood on its horns now
It read lines like periods
Revving like fighting bulls in whips
No Lamborghini mercy, bitch
Even when the leather's lavish
It's bull to bet I'm relaxing
Even when I'm wreaking havoc
In a china shop, I'm grabbing
What you heard by the horns fast
Or what's worse if Imma snap
On a verse, snippet or collab
Rehearse like your funeral's back
Lemme help you with your part fam
You're the one who's supposed to collapse
Look comotose land in sand
Face down, eyes closed, go raise your ass
Sorry, I meant go raise your glass
Either ways, you'll get fucked up and
Onе for life, and one cuz of my raps
How many more linеs do I have
Left To smoke like it's off white crack
'Fore I get Writer's blocks in my craft
Who even got answers to that
Outside of my stressed noggin and
Yes men pretending to prop rap
Pawning shit even when crass
Saying slurs like I'm drunk off wrath
That I had in my distant past
Bet Imma get myself a pass
If I get vulgar, smoking fags
'Till my lungs turn ultra black
Like Nasir versing Doja Cat
If rap's a race, I overlap
With elevenses no burnout
A lift is how I'm going down
Can't switchback like corners around
The bends. Get it? A morgue is found
Chicken out when I spit foul
Don't want beef? Don't fuck with a cow
With tendencies to take a town
Run it asunder just for clout
Cuz it be horny when around
Meant it needs blood on its horns now
It read lines like periods
Revving like fighting bulls in whips
No Lamborghini mercy, bitch
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