Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and
I make the moves, that's why i'm rhyming illegally with dynamic funk,
I was showed da moves, schooled by the olda dudes.
I go to war, old timbs, battered boots
Am feelin sorry for you, cuz we about to dance.
They say hip-hop's dead, i believe it's just the fans
My rapping moves on ,from the depression
Well baby bot there ain't no question
Mic defibrillator give you haters heart attacks in advance
I'm the motherfucking direct devil so are u ready to dance,
The most intelligent people are always five moves ahead of everything,
I hope you hit me by 3, i'm incoherent by the evening
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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