Rap Is Not Music

Been a long time since I rock and rolled
Gimme the beat, boy, free my soul
Loving you is really taking its toll
Rolling stones really gotta go
I’m just grateful for one more day
I’m just grateful for one more day
I count the ways that she gives me the shakes
I count my on my legs
gives you no choice, it’s the life that I’m living
All shall be forgiven
Nevermind, I’m sippin
It’s a simulated salvation
Kiss you once, it’s not enough I need it all
You’re not tough, tell your man I’ll break his jaw
Hey Joe, don’t shoot the women down
Go slow, gotta show me around
I’m away with that
I’m bout to die, give you the evil eye
I’m bout to die
Lucy, Lucy, I sell Lucys
Mommy, mommy,
Coochie, coochie, touch me, tease me
Raise heads on your neck
disrespect
Got a bruise on my leg, and a hole in my neck
Toss turn, never sleep at night
Woke up this morning, bitch broke my light
Time to lay down the law when she’s dropping them draws
Got no
Flow so cold but you know I like it hot
Keep a small circle, matter fact, shit’s a dot
Bitch, you could get smacked, you could get shot
I got a itty bitty baby that I really like a lot
Play her cards then she could get everything she wants
Pillow talkin' made a chalk outline
Got three eyes in the land of the blind, so I’m king
You’re just a rapper from a pedophile ring
Time to get wise to the game
All I want is six figures on a chain
Seven bitches doing cocaine in the living room
Who the kids gonna listen to?
I guess me, if it isn’t you