Alright, this the first of many on original beats i find.. beat made by TrackMonstas.... found at http://www.soundclick.com/pro/?BandID=77184
Ramblings of a 16 year old idiot
Rah The MC - 16 year old with a mic, and a habit of saying stupid shit.
Lyrics
The is fiend is the best, but they doubtin the sickness
I'll leave em a mess, I got no time for these bitches
A demon at rest, now he's gettin back in it
Releivin my stress, problems? i can end that in music
I guess... its time to quit the chatter
The shit you spit don't matter
I take the piss for real bitch, i'll split ya bladder
And i admit im badder, than those attemtin this
Rah's out to get these pricks, i'm simply savage
I'm emptyin baggage, Emotion on the brink of extinction
I think what i mean is.. I'm back to bein a rapper
You thinkin you on a level where nobody's found you?
Well you the earth and im the moon... Rah's always around you
Get it? One of the sickest left, since the sickest left
And punches? I'm southpaw, with the sickest left
Of course you'll need help...Horsemen are back
and i'm inforcin the fact that we kings by myself
(chorus)
Yes, i brag alot, better than most
Ahead of these folks, who want it with him?
Dead on the spot, I'm ready to blow
And i don't have my face by a cock
I'm lettin you know
That you should go and change up the locks
Rah's ready for war, on anyone who claim i'm not hot
Machette to throat, I've snapped, crackled, ya veins bout to pop
Disembowelment.. bitch you won't have the guts to stand up
Mad? Rah's found in ya bitch, dick deeper than tampons
Yeah, these clans can hardly flow
I'm seein garbage yo... Faggot i'll jump on ya head like we in mario
Callin me cocky? Bitch i've earned my position
All those who knock me? Pricks i've learned not to listen
Shit.. Just let the haters hate, in rappin i'm meanin
They talkin bout scrappin? Bitches can't fathom the feelin
I'll let em sit, gettin madder at me.. laugh till i pee
And give text punches so hard, the page loads & shatters ya screen
(chorus)
todays thugs... fashion's a life
instead of clashin ta fight, or blastin at night
I'm actin with might... doesn't make us savages right?
If your murder scene resembles portions of the passion of christ
Who toppin the team? Bitch know the shot's gonna sting
Fuckin virgin's is the only time you poppin them things
And Rah can be mean... Take over's easy to plan
And ya girl dickride, but doesn't mean she feelin ya man
No... Quite honestly i know i'm sicker than most
Yall bitch when i boast, so now i hope ya listenin close
The shit you promote, is me in my worse state
So bein in first place, is nothin when this prick hasn't wrote
Be so bold to try, get frustrated and blab outta line
Mad, outta lines like coke addicts with low supply
Cocks should step up, run fast, need alot to catch us
I'm the only one fuckin with rap, your team? sloppy seconds
