definition of a rap flow [remix] - rocky "roc" vandergriff lyrics
[verse: roc]
i’m a spiritual individual
spittin’ satirical lyrical miracles into your spherical
complex, comin’ with the dexterity
to enter into your cerebral cortex you see
i’m just a young cat with an old school flow
showin’ love to the people everywhere i go
redefinin’ the game, but i manage to maintain
to keep from going insane all inside of my mainframe
stayin’ glued to my brain, hotter than burnin’ propane
impossible to contain, got you rattled like loose change
but i still keep it locked
bars are my shots, i keep ’em bustin’ like glocks
whether you like it or not, cuz i ain’t goin’ nowhere
and if you got a problem with that, man i don’t really care
these layered limericks i lay are literally lethal
crossin’ out the posers like i was a church steeple
cookin’ crooked rhymes to make your cranium combust
i ain’t benedict arnold, nah i’m a person you can trust
comin’ straight out the west, ain’t got no reason to stress
i’m so blessed, too much to even compress
my goal in life ain’t success, no i ain’t tryna impress
i’m havin’ fun with it like little kids do during recess
and that’s the formula for longevity
‘cuz every rapper sounds the same, real sk!ll is a rarity
and so is true clarity, it’s kinda like heresy
these rappers thinkin’ that they dope, they need some group therapy
that ain’t a diss, i’m just spittin’ the facts
get ready for the impact of my insane brain attack
annihilatin’ every sucka that’s hatin’ and waitin’
antic-p-tin’ for me break and possibly make a mistake, for goodness sake
i stay on point like a sharpie
rhythms revved like a harley, so it’s finna be gnarly
i ain’t puffin’ no herb, but i’m on cloud nine
serving silly syllables and synonyms of design
collide my cohorts with somethin’ like a calamity
on top like i’m a canopy, blazin’ complete insanity
i keep on makin’ them tracks
tryna impact the m-sses as a matter of fact
keepin’ my rapping intact, delivery be abstract
leavin’ ’em all with blurry vision like they got cataracts
four up, westside what i throw up
dub nation, reppin’ my state when i show up
i’m here to stay in case you didn’t get the memo
evident and consequential, hip hop is my residential
i’m movin’ and groovin’ to b-ss of the beat
so get up out of your seat, don’t be afraid to move your feet
raised in the ‘burbs, but i got love for the streets
goin’ harder than concrete, but still smoother than silk sheets
spittin’ that intricate venom
deliverin’ adrenaline spillin’ like children ’til i’m peeling the ceilin’
while you standin’ there like a ornament gnome
i’m sprayin’ it like a tome, runnin’ it all the way home
one of a kind, tryna keep it unique
avoidin’ dancin’ with the devil like immortal technique
causin’ crazy chaos like a psychotic cyclone
not easily broken, unlike screens on an iphone
in this marathon i ain’t plannin’ to rest
if ambition is a illegal, guess i’m under arrest
you gettin’ radically wrecked, this thing is in full effect
copped my lyrical sk!ll from 2pac and eminem
krs, biggie, nas, tech n9ne, and rakim
black thought, common, andre, and mos def
wu-tang clan and a tribe called quest
as you can guess, i ain’t exactly suppressed
from real hip hop that’s leavin’ all the fakers distressed
depressed that they have fallen so short of the line
claimin’ that they on they grind, but the light don’t shine
authenticity is richer than wine
you wantin’ me to sell out, i’m finna have to decline
i’m vividly vicious, vicariously vibin’ verbs
continuin’ to convey a message within my words
repeatedly rippin’ and rotatin’ this renaissance
you’d think it’d be struggle, but homie i’m nonchalant
for some the game might be stiff like a futon
but all is required, we ain’t takin’ no coupons
hard hitter, crush opponents like croutons
cuz these up-and-comers rap as hot as the yukon
peep the truth comin’ outta my vocals
couldn’t see eye to eye if they was wearin’ bifocals
k!lling it local, i won’t ever stay postal
and if the lord willin’, i’ll be takin’ it global
i think i’m done, i’ve said as much as i will
in every single thing i spit, you know i’m keepin’ it real
definition of a rap flow
roc k!llin’ this track for y’all that didn’t know
hah!
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