fast lane (one take session) - b.cash lyrics
one take session verse:
before i move on any further, let me tell you all my name
i’m that silly boy who raps, call me b-c-a-s-h
people always wondered, why’d you come up with that silly name
first of all it’s never silly, let me de-fine and explain
boy creates amazing sh-t, hooks and verses in one take
been carrying a style higher, n0body could imitate
bum crushes any slaughter house, on the microphone
by cl-ssifying and satisfying, h-llo
been clumsy and sufficient huh, that’s something that i would state
big headed cartoon, arnold says hey
brent could accomplish sh-t he loves, making music every day
barcelo can aggravate, stupid haters, errday
better cris angel smashing hotties, mind freak
beasty colored asian spitting hot, that’s me
brainy clever -ssh0l-, showing how, music plays
now you know, that’s out the way, i’ma show my true game
punchlines, delivery, and flow, is what makes me sick
i can flow like a bugatti, or slow like a tortoise
bill russell flow is what you think of me when you calling
rings, nah i’m saturn i got more bigger than all of his
i got that center of attention in my blood when people scream
because my type is so positive, they screaming ab, (ayy b.)
can i see more, i’m your biggest fan, am i the next p-rn, star, just playing
i never get naked for a joy in front of cams, like a young teen, vanessa anne hudgens
i set definitions, tell that, to webster, my words are high cl-ss when i trip, charter
i was to born to be elite, grow to be a veteran, die as a soldier, proving i’m a legend
monstrous body, dedicated heart, creates my movie called beauty and the part
when it comes to the rap game, my verse is modeled
on a race to find words when i play, boggle
my mind is all full of success, work and planning
your mind is awful and a mess, dirt and lazy
pick up all the lines that i say, before saying dude
you’re rap’s suckish, say that, makes you a vacuum, ooooo
and you can’t force me to freestyle, i’m better when i write, that’s the truth, 8 mile
i ain’t rabbit though, i ain’t eminem, i’m b.cash, spread the word about me to your friends
speeding on the road, you could catch me on the lines
because, this is what defines..…hold on..…my
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