Rambo Bars

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(Verse)
i hear the beat and turn into a wild animal in the jungle
i bring the heat and burn you thru these styles planted under rubble
a problem child tryin to solve my hunger with these crumbs
i keep it humble - but quick to tell you that i'm the second coming
as i'm running thru the tunnel screamin i'm ready to rumble
real quick i go zero to a hundred, i make you scramble
i'm sizzlin, way to hot to handle, set out to set an example
and leave your whole system dismantled like a vandel
and this is just a sample, sorry to distress you damsel
travel my own path, making these roads rocky like rambo
they drew first blood, i threw the second round K.O
i take the mic, stand amongst the crowd askin can-i-bust?
i take my shot i don't stand around and wait for fans to rush
you can sit with the kids, i'll be on stage standin up
hearin you cheer me on as i make sure your hands are up
 
(Verse)
i gotta call for a change up and re-arrange the decorations
it's time that i make a declaration to restore my foundation
and write a better finish to this story that i'm creatin
and show appreciation for my determination
and any body standin in my way may i exterminate em
i rage against the machine, it's time to terminate em
so all of you speakin like you gone off on tequila,
hollerin like obnoxious hyena's you get called to the arena,
stand across from the cheetahi maul you to pieces, HASTA LA VISTA
baby i'm crazy i think of ways to amaze people daily
and i think that they hate me, and maybe i'm making a mistake
oh god i'm nautious and shaking it's awful I'M HOT OFF THE FEVER
i'm lost from the green, i envy my enemies dreams
my energy seems faded , i begin to lose steam
but wait this won't hinder a thing WON'T STOP ME FROM BREATHIN
 
(Verse)
addicted to rap, i'm quick to just grab, the pen and put soul on a track
it's a sickness to adapt to, i just snap, and nothin is holdin me back
you witness the attack in these raps you'll be a fool to read back
these cruel intentions to get you to drool, you don't want your school to see that
let's just agree to the fact, i put out killa kuts like Kool G. Rap
i got Hip Hop On The Brain, keep your money, it's a shame
who's blowin up in the world, quick to get a name
it's time i take em to war, now i'm takin my aim
Executioner style, so if you got a death wish, step to me
you get wrecked, ripped apart and disected, rest in peace
your death will be disrespected as i flex on you steadily
you're not ready for this weaponry, i'm armed heavily
i'm a different pedigree, i'll hunt to put you in a hearse hemsley
cuz lord knows i only grew stronger if it didn't kill me
Now get on your megaphone, tell em Atone left the building (Echo)

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AtoneTheUnderdog
Member since August 18 2016

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