Rap Time (feat. Hawdwerk, Bishop Lamont)

Rap Time (feat Hawdwerk & Bis—Trek Life

Ladies and gentlemen it’s Rap Time

Stupid yo realest **** I ever wrote

No hustle why they forever broke

How many dros does it smarter than you

I need a deep dryer about to beat drops with yall

From the east to the east we really in the west

From the east to the east everything will be classy

Anyhow my style is kinda fat and they say I’m for real Trek

We don’t call it work dot com uh

(Verse)

Stepping out the **********in dark matter

I see numbers and I talk data

Though the beat in my heart’s battered

Moving at the speed of the planet’s orbit

Breathing oxygen and absorb it breathe it out and transform it

My DNA’s prehistoric push it up and encode it

Mixture up to a dose who consume it bet they can afford it

My mind is full of files it’s only I who can sort it

So let me say exactly who I am

I’m West Coast dreamin nerd with bad timing with words

Just got dressed and already spilled **** on my shirt

Just a nice guy but all the ladies think I’m tryna flirt

I wish I knew what it was so I can know how it work

A book worm who hooked phonics and good herb

I could turn this verse into something you could learn

After research but at the research I’d rather teach work

And I keeps up the same color as before

Ladies and gentlemen it’s Rap Time

(Verse)

Your albums are **** rap deficient

Them beats sound like they eatin yo ass alive

I swear to God you shouldn’t have a fan in existence

Yall don’t wanna see my tribe like we cannibalistic

If you put any microphone in my hand

I’mma rip it straight up infirmary style

All my soldiers is the illest with no cure or vaccine

Man we villains

In your system taking over like addiction

And like this word Egyptian that’s no pun intended

You went for this but now your campaign is winded

Try to buy the love spendin cash on the friends’ list

But that can’t cover up the fact that you ain’t gifted

Me I’m like Christmas Hanukah Aquansar

Since yall daily mane I’m kinda like yo father

Kiss ass beyond ya give yall GI J’s and Jane Fondas

Broken down career’s the part of yea

Ladies and gentlemen it’s Rap Time

(Verse)

I kick the hottest **** ever seen

Systemizing scene empire verbal bit is part him and spit Greek fire

I be the emcee that emcees secretly admire

Blessed by the Messiah dressed in regular attire

I live in God’s attic from the roof I’m even higher

So let’s get yall turn my foes into vegetables

And stir fried if the weapon blows

Yea my demeanor is a cross between the great white shark and the grim reaper

I whisper death through your speaker at low frequencies

See frequently the hoes frequent me creep with me

If she missin I might know where yo ***** could be

Huh I’ve been grind with layer

Probably where I lay er

Out in Maui blew all this round me

Waldorf Astoria – where you clowns ain’t be

I’m overdue this celebrate it

10 years up in this ***** and ****** hate it

I’m just warming up incinerated

Hot til I’m sizzling pop I’m hot you fizzling

Yo career’s slowing down like it’s on Ritalin

I begin extend what you faggots end

Demise what’s this grabbing me

New reign of terror bring the whole world catastrophe

I’m so fly bird flu

Make you sick of me

You ****** make songs homie I make history

Been ready preparation brings victory

I’m legendary you rappers ain’t sick to me

Ladies and gentlemen it’s Rap Time