Martin Sky – Rapture lyrics

Y'all

Hotter than pots, rocking them socks,
Will we lead on top of my head cut,
To the bag, bag full of my essentials for the traveling
Head phones, lot top, I keep that no pall with me,
Flake when nobody heard of me,
Hope you're getting in, but now you said don't... Would be
Keep dribbling words, my flow permanents,
Swear God they get ing fed up with what you serving them,
Uh, and that's the plot think as I'll be rolling up the...
Or watch your robot chicken,
Putting out the records, hope to regulate was listen
And they label me incredible, and reckless my incision's pretty deep
But this type of songs is what they need in fact
Hope you really tryin' and thinking when you will proceed to rap,
Buy you from the infinite... Let us listen, to them critics
They like cricker sign, I ain't tryin' to hear it.

It's the sinnest the worst scribble ain villain
What out of this world, adio, the master is really feeling this
Shit, top of the mountain, how you're explaining that?
Rapper with the manifest and I ain't did my damage yet
Rap to the youth with the flow venemist,
Motive is low as ditches with... Trips I'm a...
First spitter with genuine cold lyrics I'm sitting in boobs
Killing with literal raps, feeling it.

All to the anatomy you use dot
Main procental... And do you
Chunk to douse my space all up in your view who
Is that cat killing these raps better than you, you
This that gold in that real type shit,
Flier than the highest from this lift that I let and hell
... Until the moon I resign he's a molly in the blue pill
Which one you wanna try my nigga
The consequence is clear, if you got common sense
Chewing on this rhyme the noodles with the crew I came
But that's no one, did it on my own fucking long some,
Happen to buzz, random niggas trying to hold some,
Stoned and this is rapping, is the genesis chapter,
Had in the sat and you hear what's coming after
Figure out with rapper light, don't worry 'bout the beast
Unless we rather play with words 'cause all this poetry relieving stress.

It's the sinnest the worst scribble ain villain
What out of this world, adio, the master is really feeling this
Shit, top of the mountain, how you're explaining that?
Rapper with the manifest and I ain't did my damage yet
Rap to the youth with the flow venemist,
Motive is low as ditches with... Trips I'm a...
First spitter with genuine cold lyrics I'm sitting in boobs
Killing with literal raps, feeling it.