Ya boi back at it again
Throwback to back when I thought I was king
RodsGotRaps, damn thats got a nice ring to it, dont ya think?
He started from rock bottom, now hes on top of em
Rods is a R.A.P in himself, Rythmically Applied Poet, and you know it
His skill they cant decipher, he stole his flow from the Pied
Piper. Lyrics on point hes a syllable sniper. Whole song
so hot you might need a sun visor. After this verse he might need a million
subscribers. This only the first verse the rest gon be fire
fire
Some say he needs better flow they could he know
Hes closing on his all time low, but what would they know when their hardest
hardest was as soft as dough. And their knowledge micro. So he spits back with better ammo
The audience know they in for a show. He gets up on stage, time
time starts to slow. He goes woah before they nudge him
with their elbow. The producers say "No"
He goes home, listens to his old soundtracks
Thats before they said RodsGotRaps is crap
He looks around finds his old Kodak. Scrolling through he wishes he could go
go back. Back to a time when he was in his prime
Sitting alone he starts crying. His spirit starts dying
Heart and mind ain't complying
Runs a bath, brings a plug from the ironing
Washes for purifying, in water the cord starts whining
He did that on purpose, the results mustve been electrifying.
gg
@ohgee.rods