Rap Music ft. Clēsh & Nahte Renmus Lyrics

I'm pressing to test em

The best-est investment

My message is evident

Penmanship etiquette all of its relevant

In essence I'm the next to bless

When I step in

Swept the room like a virus

My spitting's the ultimate weapon

I'm guessing these labels just ain't heard of me yet

I'm murder a vet

The wordsmith flipping inverted

The rhetoric absurd there's no cure for it yet

Fuck a rap name what I do there ain't no word for it yet

Bet

Like for real pussy empty out your pockets

I'm cocky n' talkative

Nonstop when the bass is rocking

It's obvious all y'all really doin is rapper copying

Repackaging the same shit with a different picture on it

Oh shit you didn't think we wouldn't notice

Labels replaying the same strain of lames for a bonus

Radio stations across the nation tryna clone it

And you assumed the real ones wouldn't think that shit is bogus

Please

Now look, only reason I be tripping

Cause I'm spitting with precision and

Y'all put us in the same position

Both do our thing but that don't mean I gotta listen

Don't mean when I tell you I rap

I have to explain the fucking difference

Let me explain dude

On any stage I play to

I break crews n pay dues break bread and break rules

Fuck a beat I can make do and with just one bass loop

Spit a rap break a dude spirit til his face droop

Stop telling me It's just rap music

You wack dude

Too thick mad stupid

Stop telling me It's just rap music

You wack dude

Too thick mad stupid

Stop telling me It's just rap music

You wack dude

Too thick mad stupid

Stop telling me It's just rap music

You wack dude

Too thick mad stupid

Scrub another dirty plate up in the sink

Plain and simple swim around and shimmy shake

Chilly with the windbreaker

Phillies in my face

Cool and my refrigerator run to win a race

Snatching up the mic like I'm Indiana Jones

Filling in your spaces, picking at your bones

Fighting with your fate for the listeners at home

Send a file in the cake for that prison in your dome

If you're living in it,

I'm really digging in my follicles with cuticles

And picking at the pockets of the awfully unusual

I choose a number between 1 and infinity

Guaranteed or your money backing

One hundred percent you feeling me?

I really get busy baby bite the umbilical

Pop a Vitamin, mineral god I'm fly and invincible

Sizzling rap beef keeping the etiquette

Leave it all on the floor when I

Leak it out with the penmanship

Stop telling me It's just rap music

You wack dude

Too thick mad stupid

Stop telling me It's just rap music

You wack dude

Too thick mad stupid

Stop telling me It's just rap music

You wack dude

Too thick mad stupid

Stop telling me It's just rap music

You wack dude

Too thick mad stupid