Bringing El fuego blanco once again lol, enjoy and upvote me in the #Rap Challenge hosted by
Lyrics:
Talk Shit, Talk Shit
Serve that bullshit salted
Margarita rimmed tossed salads
Forced slumber quay lude
Cerebral high till palsy paralyze you
Long drives to let the mind ride
On that bass, bass, rock it, rock it
Lose yourself inside the topic
Meanings shrunk
Microscopic
Shoulda jumped, Too exhausted
Could I help? Guess Not
Locked down on gun shots
Bad bitches, cash business
Keeps the mass listenin’
But I, refuse to fit your mold, I keep control, I cannot fold
A dagger to the heart just to watch the poison flow
It melts away the lack of art, consumes the fears you hold
You too consumed by gold, and if you feel me know
I didn’t it see it coming, now I’ll never let it go
A little bit of love, from the east coast individual
Stuck in a cycle, a trifle
A true poet versus all these false idols