Going for my 4th win on this week's #rapchallenge. Let me know what you guys think.
Geechi Dan Bitch, I get it, ya’ll taking shots at my crown
But I’m high, homie you underground
Don’t make me put this spliff out, pull this cig out
Pull up, reverse, pull ya bitch out.
This week I’m stressed, I don’t like fake love
Death’s gonna grab you, bullets gonna make hugs.
Ya’ll don’t resteem, ya’ll just reply.
What ya’ll scare of, that I am that guy?
Hold up though, shit’ll get critical.
Most of ya’ll rapping are pitiful
I give an upvote cause I pity you
Make you come out ya shit like a fitting room
Ya’ll aint ready for funerals
1000 tracks plus my interludes
My bars so fucking cold that my pen needs winter boots
Everybody threatening but none of ya’ll fitting to shoot
Big words or fast flow, complex or rambles,
Ya’ll can’t fuck with Rambo.
Ken stop playing, 2 bars will have you twisted
like I pulled out the can opener, it’s all in shamble
phew Blow out ya candles, then bounce like a Kangol
I’m America’s nightmare, young, black, smart, and keep
plenty of ammo
Cause life is a scandal, the government are renegades,
so I got my hands full.
You ever aimed for greatness, now you got the chance to.
Meanwhile riches’ on my mind, my money’s my shampoo.
We gon make it, We gon make, we gon make it.
Fuck ya’ll hating, we gon make it, we gon make it.
Geechi
