Time is elm
Dainine back from the writing block now he is in his own realm
I'd diss Mellie melle the way dwell and pelt this so called artists
who use ai against shit, I'm just a rapper a parallel that propelled the rap pad
the fear factor of x, the ignition to stardom, fuel for arson, bars second to none
and the still tryna taint the industry, the way we cant even know if they're official
them art aint the shit's artificial, they be rapping machine code,
i'd be inert when i dont know what they even saying
them nigga's telling me i'd be locked in a coffin,
look who came back i even aint coughing,
now its to burry ya in a pet cemetry
first its the lottery machine the mockery i made out of him that was essential
it was weeks ago now its time to change the channel on slime time and BawsHawg
them dawgs came out from their parents womb to the emergency room after a sesh raw dogged
now we going over their corpse, walked on by the phenomenal lyricists
who would have thought what ignis eight had catalyzed, this a resistance in fine prints
the limelight better as i book a flight to fight an alien in existence of ai
may god give these guys forgiveness
slime time gonna get sublimed, we the type of people who want the sixth sense to off him
he came here on rappad doing some dick licking, the shit wicked
the mission is only just started do you really you can catch flight
there is no way out this a one way out of rappad
take that on your notes when you face the black man
cause im out here to bleed ya, put it down on your notepad
its about time we steer ya off course, of course opps on ya told you so
now its about time to tear you apart and imma start with your torso
may even start to a tour so that i can hold you funeral you motherfucker
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Dainine
Member since October 2 2024