Untitled Song
• Written by Hempka
Your finished once you hit the floor
I perform like you ain't ever seen before
I blow roofs to pieces, I preach like jesus
Trying to tell the world what peace is
My name will spread like a disease
Burning you up till 100 degrees
You'll try to flee and end up so cheap
Why don't you just admit your defeat
Cause my song is the one on repeat
Hittin number 1 I'm on a fucking hot streak
You start crying and you run to your dad
He realized your a failure and started to laugh
So you run away, straight to your mommy
She flushes you away like a large tsunami
Pant, pant, pant your gasping for air
Try to catch your breath, you know you weren't prepared
For the sickest flows by a guy named Hempka
Not a single person can even make a replica
My raps are so new, I'm spit on que
See me on the front page of the international news
Good reviews, Steph Curry, I'll school you with moves
Breaking your ankles so hard it'll untie your shoes
But isn't it ironic, when I'm on speed I run like sonic
But you know everyday I'm still puffin that chronic
Yeah my life was so useless, I was so damn clueless
Up until I was introduced to rap music
I started from the bottom, now I'm on my way to the top
Sailing the Caribbean in my million dollar yacht
Those are some of my biggest dreams
Ever since I started rappin when I turned 16
That's when my entire life made a change
I unlocked the door and exscaped the cage
Freedom, the feeling never felt so good
I'm the illest kid in this entire neighborhood
Every kid wants to be like me, Emilio
And this wasn't the only, scenario
Yo I'm not lieing cause then I'd be, Pinocchio
This is all legit, I didn't make a, typo