Just Maybe
• Written by RapBoat
//Hook//
Knock-knock, who step? That’s the threat
Throw cheese, see the snitch, your bro squeal, he a pet
Ha-ha-ha, I ain’t dipped
Them who ain't see it coming, gotta deal with it
Knock-knock, who step? That’s the threat
Throw cheese, see the snitch, your bro squeal, he a pet
Ha-ha-ha, I ain’t dipped
Them who ain't see it coming, gotta deal with it
//Verse//
I halt pursuits, I’m dropping troops, when I talk you lose
Snatch a lightning arc if I start getting tidy stacks
Shiny raps make you toss your jacket where the climate at
Maybe my skill be trill as G Rap’s, it drills
Like stashing drills in the heel of a steel pair
Your comic flair gets three snaps in the cipher
Off cider and lime leaf, I’m steeper than high seats on bikers, then I snipe ya
Bust TECs, the flame spitting, who next in line?
I rise up, slide out like they designed
Say my alias thrice in the glass and if it bounce
I’ll announce, arms outstretched, pull you into the town
Weight for weight, I’m live on the device
Keep it soaked like a motherfucking tribute, right
Freezing and pawning your soul off for a popping tag
I brag, with a knot fat off dice bags
All sly, my pen has the venom
On a beat, whether parked or driftin’, I send ‘em
Shorty a menace, probably snatch grants from your admin
While her dawgs draw metal to you like a film caption
Or an assassin, flow tougher than a thesis task
Mid term crash, the kid lash with a heat flash
Swinging foes, pick ya method, sticks, clips or fists
You digging this? I stay slicker than the Vikings did
Let it vent, haze thick, served with frostin’
Opps spilling out, belly turning, they lost grip
//Hook//
Knock-knock, who step? That’s the threat
Throw cheese, see the snitch, your bro squeal, he a pet
Ha-ha-ha, I ain’t dipped
Them who ain't see it coming, gotta deal with it
Knock-knock, who step? That’s the threat
Throw cheese, see the snitch, your bro squeal, he a pet
Ha-ha-ha, I ain’t dipped
Them who ain't see it coming, gotta deal with it
//Verse//
Flawless, got em capping off reflex
You peeped us laying down a law just as raw as sea flesh
You met your end, though I snatched your air
And peeled, I still slid off like I don’t care
You lil cats can't brush me safely
Alright, maybe one or none, just maybe
If I drag it’s cause I been puffing lately
Penning boss lines, so pay me greatly
Or lay in your mess, my arms talk, I go mute
Like vault cash, bends that brute, now go suit
I chew through you, then wash down who you hang with
You drained from how wild I go, and strained from how vile I flow
Me, just me, sickest thing spinning since the prototype mode
That’s what they quote
Cause I been it, on some slick shit
Back into it again, they say I’m conceited
That’s cause I’m seasoned, I met fate when my palm greeted
Three inks deep, three feasts in, I’m dreaming
Bout to lock again, yeah, I’m bout to start beaming
They boxed me in, and left no option but to fly
Smash another dime and forget the high
Forget the style, I’m stacking with real pace
While y’all rapping or maybe capping at a snail rate
From Chiraq to NYC, I’m a boss
And when I slide through they go quiet like a mosque
//Hook//
Knock-knock, who step? That’s the threat
Throw cheese, see the snitch, your bro squeal, he a pet
Ha-ha-ha, I ain’t dipped
Them who ain't see it coming, gotta deal with it
Knock-knock, who step? That’s the threat
Throw cheese, see the snitch, your bro squeal, he a pet
Ha-ha-ha, I ain’t dipped
Them who ain't see it coming, gotta deal with it
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RapBoat
Member since July 10 2024