Two Raps I Wrote
One day I decided to write a rap song for some random reason,
the thing is I don't even like rap, well at least not anymore.
But here it is, it's incomplete and not ordered properly (I guess)
but it's just something random I threw together.
"You chillin' with the crew,
Cold dusty,
You drop it low and pick it up,
You would bust me,
All these years pass by,
Straight crushed me,
Your middle name nameless,
The second time shameless,
Dissipating the good,
Straight replacin' for bogus,
But we all really know this,
You aint nothin' but hopeless
Steppin' over cockroach,
Top coach,
Leader,
The nigga aint know but he got a bad demeanor,
Failure for the stars,
But success for the meaner,
Stitchin' up hearts like my fu**in name painless,
Yeah he can buy it all,
And he still stays stainless,
Stupid and conceited why he still playin brainless,
Gucci top to bottom,
But he don't like cucci,
He swear that he my nigga,
But no nigga gon rule me,
He rollin' with the pack,
But no nigga gon do me,
Yeah you live in some mansion,
But be lookin' like trash and,
I don't understand why you flauten like a kardashian,
Stick a knife in my back and,
Run around and spread gas and,
Try to fit in with fashion,
Do it all for the action!
Yeah you lack some compassion.
Stick around and get smashed and,
Undercover relaxin',
Immediate action,
For the media asking,
Bout the reason,
I'm passing,
And when it all comes down,
It aint nu-in but rappin.
WORD"
- by Ahmed Ali 19/10/14
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