A Role Model ft. BongCloud Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Now they be talkin about a fuckin role model
When i full throttle
My mag goes to the bottom
And when i rot em
They smell like a rotten cotton
Burnt when i smoke it out you take a pen to jot em?
And when i spot em
They get naked in my garden
Pardon
I put my bars in the fridge to guard em
Im feeling like a spartan
I kick these bars apart Im
Stuck on this part n u be spitting weak bars
When
Here I am just trying to be a role model
From a far, I come at this with full throttle
To heal my scars, I had to put down the bottle
To be a star, my whole life needed remodel
Leave behind, entire life was to damn hostile
In my mind, I build relation with the father
On my grind, procrastination never bother
To help mankind, now that would be a fuckin honor
Now they be talkin about a fuckin role model
When i full throttle
My mag goes to the bottom
And when i rot em
They smell like a rotten cotton
Burnt when i smoke it out you take a pen to jot em?
And when i spot em
They get naked in my garden
Pardon
I put my bars in the fridge to guard em
Im feeling like a spartan
I kick these bars apart
Im stuck on this part and you be spitting weak bars
When
Bong an Arc, we keep on pushing through the dark
A mental spark, our new journey to embark
With blurry lines, but we know we see the signs
Its surely mine, manifesting with these rhymes
I redesigned, everything I am inside
So I resign, with a bucket list full of lines
Never decline, stay on top an always shine
You must combine, with your true self and not a shrine
It's time to step up an be a role models once an for all
There's no more fucking around in this life
(Yeah)
Just need to find our true selfs so we can help others find theirs
This music is how were gonna do that
So it goes like this every single time!
Now they be talkin about a fuckin role model
When i full throttle
My mag goes to the bottom
And when i rot em
They smell like a rotten cotton
Burnt when i smoke it out you take a pen to jot em?
And When i spot em
They get naked in my garden
Pardon
I put my bars in the fridge to guard em
Im feeling like a spartan
I kick these bars apart
Im stuck on this part and you be spitting weak bars
When
Every clock's been sticking right
in the middle of the night
A modern
Skit i did
in a little bitter twist of flips when
I eat some ramen
Can i get a good sound sleep when the bads been creepin up like a marshian
Man i be flipping it quick
When the riddle gets thick with a word smith shaman
Woah
i been writing it down everytime i frown in the dark those margins
Pump it
Speedin up quick when i beat this skit
Imma ghost with carnage
Slippin in a word
As the bars makes me sick
Grunge in the music im too late
Make this world bounce drop on the beat im flippin the fate like i mutate
Now they be talkin about a fuckin role model
When i full throttle
My mag goes to the bottom
And when i rot em
They smell like a rotten cotton
Burnt when i smoke it out you take a pen to jot em?
And When i spot em
They get naked in my garden
Pardon
I put my bars in the fridge to guard
em
Im feeling like a spartan
I kick these bars apart
Im stuck on this part and you be spitting weak bars
When
When i am the real role model!