Yo, without a topic I rock it You just can't knock it or box it I will not quit or stop and lock lips This is a rap song in which no lyrics contain that fifth capital Brains and wits magical I strain to rip madrigals plain to bits Any occasion, I flip scripts Birthdays and kids' trips Violin gigs, absurd paid shindigs and Thursdays I win big with wordplay I could bring sounds that ring loud Just sing out anything that I think about How I spray flows Your main bro claims dough from days old On pink fluffy unicorns dancing on rainbows But I'm on top of it, always With or without that non-consonant I still bring it Fans or not, my mom's fond of it And you ought to know I just brought this jazz to its limit That's right, your total ABC's without that fifth glyph is in it Your total ABC's without that fifth glyph is in it
I'm not using it Do you kids miss this fifth stiff glyph? I'm not using it, ooh (x2)
So what do you want to do? Look at my lyrics - right in front of you Truthfully, with so much scrutiny You think I'd goofily put any old symbol in? Mad lunacy, you must not watch my stuff usually No miscalculations, I rap brutally at any opportunity Wow, actually did it! Post this track to your pals Got a knack for blowing your brains out, blaow Dictionary nation, vocab's amazing Difficulty: Asian, and i'm just playing Shining bright any night, hit it right, kill a mic I'm a mad man with a plan and I spit it tight Vividly spilling a million lilting rhythms and synonyms with a divinity in him Just winning at anything you might go giving him Finishing only with a possibility of pinnacling at infinity
I'm not using it Do you kids miss this fifth stiff glyph? I'm not using it, ooh (x2)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
