Reboot It
• Written by RapBoat
//Hook//
Kids, you and your crew gon’ have to reboot it
Ain’t nothing you can do for us, we polluted
We’re cooked, taint everything we graze
Rotten to the core, set it ablaze
//Verse//
Torch it all down, don’t let anyone escape
Kids, you and your circle gotta reset the slate
Ain’t nothing you can save with us, it’s ruined
We’re ruined, everything turned toxic and putrid
And faded so just let the fire consume it
Level it, make sure we don’t make it through it
I stopped hunting for answers
Copped a burner, had to study how it’s kept
Can’t repair foolish
We rose up and marched into the movement
Soon enough it’s two lone wolves with a mission
Same block, same hour, same decision
Wired like Tesla’s brain with the volts and coils
Selling organs across borders seasoned in toil
Executioner stare, one look get the metrics
We gonna fund lawsuits from kinetics
Sinkhole living, if you step wrong then you slide in
Got the pressure lodged in his cranium
Homie never slipped, still adjusted the aim
Ghost hand from history puppeteering the game
Paper trail breathing cause we never dead
Common logic say we full of dread
First sign of chaos, they shed those replies
Slither out their skin, and you see fear in their eyes
Check it
Low frequency on stilts
You stumbling late like a grandma in silk
Don’t speak on tomorrow, we deal with today
These dudes got nada so their Nikes are fake
//Hook//
Kids, you and your crew gon’ have to reboot it
Ain’t nothing you can do for us, we polluted
We’re cooked, taint everything we graze
Rotten to the core, set it ablaze
//Verse//
Uh, pale girls back thin
Chasing cash cause we gotta lock in
Yo body go stiff
Now you pressed like a bicycle kick
Either way I’m leaving with something in hand
If not, cue the plot of that Goodwill man
No stress if you nervous we coming
They sliding on you, this ain’t snow runnin
g
Double meaning, since I’m stomping on biz
Copped it on sale on some post-holiday shit
Can’t read the room, what an illiterate crew
So grab the cameras, we making a movie or two
Cause I’m ripping the angle
Like the funds got cut and the wind got all mangled
They act out in the daylight
But they’ll mute themselves tonight
Moments like this are the anthem
And they don’t now so they question the phantom
They fibbing like kinfolk
When you know damn well they info been broke
Tell em pull through, that’s a 20 count snack
Busted machine so now the ice cream flat
Trash tier chatter, ha-ha, absurd
I’ll lower the bar till the shorty occur
Sunset on the hotel walls
I answered the calls
Did it my route and ignored the rules
You the type to buy change, I score with tools
If I’m down, I’m flagged in the stones
I don’t sweat the hate, just wonder where love went home
//Hook//
Kids, you and your crew gon’ have to reboot it
Ain’t nothing you can do for us, we polluted
We’re cooked, taint everything we graze
Rotten to the core, set it ablaze
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RapBoat
Member since July 10 2024