It's The R
(1st verse)
Aye yo it’s mr. low-key you need to go see
The host by far a mostly o.t.with a brand new show but
You know how the flow be.
Cause when I swerveyou observe it closely
If you smoke treessmoke more than an o-z.
Mix any kind of dope with meyou o-d.
You get the c-dl-p c.o.d.
Poetry cause you to fully load the v.
Drop place to place be crazy over me.
Even different nationalitiesover seas.
However do a don’t emceeyou know me. g-o-d.
She know she d-o-eso show me.
Even with no jewelry she call me goldie
Like a jacuzzi she overheat an o-g.
Like sushi swimin’ in a open sea. I’m comin’.
(instrumental chorus)
(2nd verse)
She said it’s the same since I came and rained it’s still hard.
You can stimulate the brainfeel the god.
It’s hard to go against the grainit’s real large.
Drive’em insane leave dames in silk bras.
Plus real cups spillspill that bars.
What’s the deal kids with hennessey grills they feel charged.
And you know what time it is? it’s still ra’s.
When I do a show real far they steal cars.
Stages of battle field reveal your scars.
Train hardcause this is a game with ill squads.
Play with pain and gain a couple of yards.
And if you know the drealyou can deal the cards.
And appeal to broads with jobs and ov-e-ods.
Body parts like buns of steel and spa’s.
Then we can kick tha blahzay blahsmoke a cigar.
While I get ma-na-massage.
I’m comin’.
(instrumental chorus)
(3rd verse)
From the inner city to the suburbsthe street poet.
The most jiggiest kid with wordsand peeps know it.
They’ve read about it and heardplus t.v. show it.
So how do I reserve my swerve? I low pro it.
Now there eager to know just how deep the flow get.
I don’t know yetsometime the flow be so wet.
Spit a tech that will effect quicker than moet.
Or high as anything you smoke yetgo ahead roll it.
Any microphone I holdmy heat blow it.
My emo is make more doe till I can’t fold it.
Anything I see or touchI wanna own it.
Drop a jewel in baby girl earnow she my co-ed.
I re-load and she keep the candy coated
And when she know she can’t control it.
She tell me she about to blow at any moment.
Well go ahead baby I can’t hold it. I’m comin’
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