Naila - Flow... - YOU cant flow
Relevance Records is apart of Everyday Genius Productions. Relevance Records aims are to create and make beats for the public to purchase and help young artists
Story behind the song
This Is From "The Relevance Of Beef" Mixtape...a song toward's a kid called "the flow".
Lyrics
my songs keep bangin, your a wannabe at random/
leave your brains hangin, like predator cranium snatchin/
you better maintain action, i better maintain axe packin/
now this veterans slackin, shred his viens for actin/
you bled for days, now go cry to 2pacs "better dayz"/
now im dissin you, on the same beat you used to diss me/
except i can flow, only thing that flows is your bloodflow/
when i cut-it-yo, you cant flow so just cut-it-bro/
your supposed to rhyme on every snare/
not when nothings there, but you dont care/
whats with the watcha-freestyle, i dont wanna watch-ya freestyle/
smash you with a cosh, take ya watch and watch-ya-bleed-now/
so now peep-how, i just dissed you on the same-beat-now/
tell these people-how, i did the vocals better than a veteran/
coz im better than the rest of em, wanna see whats left-of-em/
your flow is simular, to an athiest gettin baptised/
sayin ya raps captized, you think im shit?, then why you playin my raps-guy/
so fuck you faggot, listen to ill-bills reign-in-blood/
then ill stab you in the eye, like fuck with me your guaranted to die.
*BEAT SWITCH*
you walk & talk like you rap from new york/
like who you gonna support, fuckin with me you end up a corpse/
dissin me thats what you thought, your in my yard this is my court/
you cant renew faith, your toothbreaks while chewin toothpaste/
i can solve a rhyme, you think you can revolve a nine, fuck you go solve a crime/
my brains in order, you need restrainin order/
get your brainsawed-off, when i rap an insane storm plots/
like ozzy-osbourne, im the prince of the darkness/
stick shivs in you, like an insert of a nintendo cartridge/
while im beatin you down, you got the best seat in the house/
no concequences, fuck your common sences/
dont try rip me again, come on dont attempt this/
when my pen-nib meets the paper, get ready to meet the maker/
i beat the fakers, cut you with scissors, blood pours like a blizzard/
you cant impliment, a single pinprint, a knife in your face is my instinct/
no way you cant compile, my songfile into the wrongfile/
coz kid like necro, i keep mine vile, just like a necrophile/
then i dance, on your grave to mobys technostyle/
now iv caught ya, ill do a scene from a saw torture/
saw through your bandana, my hands batter your face/
like a paranah, and dump you in the jungle savanah/
my troubles are harder, double barbed-wire will scar-ya/
FUCK THE KARMA
