Lyrics

Ok look I bring the flavour, always twice as nice You're a little vanilla but I'm as cold as ice No lie I'll be making a fucking masterpiece When I'm in my zone and left to my own device These new rappers sound the same They be looking like idiots Wearing womens clothes, think they're mighty fine They're feminine as fuck They don't know where to draw the line They probably wear a strap on When their girl say she wanna ride These millenialls must of lost their little minds If their looking up to these guys and really idolize Hip-hop is in a state of emergency If this is the future of rap then you should murder me Most of the time I already feel like I'm dead inside So ima say good luck if you think you're hurting me I got burns that are third degree, I done it personally I'm an arsonist that starts the fire verbally I'm capable of anything and ima show the people And I'll be doin it in style like I'm evil knievil My words are my weaponary and every one is lethal See you in a bizzle if you're acting like a fuckin weasel To be honest these days you can't trust a soul They wanna know when you're flying high or bout to blow But not when you're in a hole and you're sinking low So fuck a fake friend you're better off on your own Look, I'm a determined predator Lone wolf, hungry as fuck, in the area And I go round and round But I'm still struggling to make my mood merrier You see, my appetite keeps growing Hungry as three lions like a prime Michael Owen I just keep going, with these skills I'm showing I just keep flowing, my name you're gonna be knowing Because, they say hard work pays off So if I don't make it you better suck my cock I may aswell apply for the great british bake off Because I'm cooking up a treat and it always hot Look, I bounce back, that's nothin new I get knocked down, they think I can't make moves I get knocked down, and then they think I'm through But I get back up, laugh and say fuck you Then I resume with the ridiculous rhymes Poetry in motion, I do this all of the time No magical potion, just the fire inside Mixed with my devotion to light up on the mic You see, my own expectations are forever rising Listening to all of these beats until their hypnotizing Going over every bar to make sure they're blinding So all they can do is listen and say fuckin sign him You are now listening, to poetry in motion... Oh wait, you thought I was I done? No way hosay I was reloading my gun All these bars are like bullets, the trigger I pull it And spray out another round from the tip of my tongue Now I'm locked and loaded, I'm ready to go Burning through flows when I'm entering devilish mode I'm a mad dog, you can try throwing me a bone But I'll never take a deal if I have to sell my soul Nah, that's shits never gonna happen I'm here to rock the boat like the motherfuckin kraken I'm here to spread my wings like a motherfuckin dragon So never underestimate the heat that I am packin The beat's slappin, your heads boppin, your foots tappin Your energy is matching the way that I'm rapping And I like that, hip-hop banger or a grime track I'll be goin in, you can't deny that Anybody wanna war with me Within minutes, you'll be waving your little white flag We won't need no 24 hour timelapse I'll squish you in a second like a motherfuckin fly trap Keep on buggin me, I'm gonna bite back Give me any fuckin beat, you know I'll ride that This is poetry in motion, that's a fine fact Poetry in motion, now how you like that
Writer(s): Matt Robins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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