I Am

I am a motherfuckin villian killin these beats
Give me Riddilin, I'm still instillin thrill in these streets
My Life Is empty, so i have started full - fillin dreams
I Dont Give a Fuck! But dont test that fuckin statement
Rappin in my basement, doing anything to exceed adjacent
Face it, you're basic, I'm Satan high on the best shit in the makin
You're busy fakin, but I'm stayin patient, knowin I'm just nascent
But I'm not a complete novice, so you better be cautious
When you're around me, cause I'll blow you up like a fuckin rocket
And there ain't no way to stop it

I am a rock, haven't cried, since my dad had cancer
Crying to everyone but no one had an answer
So I became my own master, and my anger grew faster
Rap spoke to me, like a fuckin pastor
Fuck everyone and show no respect to authority
Rappin and staying high is my only priority
I have never been influinced by the motherfuckin majority
You better have a warranty cause imma fuck you up horribly
Because the quality of my raps will burst your femeral Artery
I expect you to appal me, so i rap without apology

I am knowledge but far away, from omniscient
You're mad at me cause I'm the most proficient n efficient
The most sufficient when givin wishes to bitches
I'm in the kitchen mixin visions, creating ambition
So you better listen when I'm spittin for your own benefit
My rhymes have been venomous since i was called a degenerate
No elements are prevalent when my motherfuckin adrenaline
Is pumpin from this medicine, always better in comparison
Never fuckin around with bitches cause they only distractions
I'd rather spread knowledge with rappin fuck any interaciton

I am original, and your shit is generic
You put guns and drugs on your shirt, but you won't wear it
Fakers are hysteric, there's so much it's beyond numeric
Past infinity, you lose your motherfucking divinity
When you flirt with being fake and lose your virginity
I rap brilliantly for my city, creating similes
That make you cower timidly, isnt my only ability
Puns with such posibility, they tricky, it's hard to get me
I will fuck up this mic worse than bobby brown fuckin up Whitney
I will roast you 'til you crispy, there is no fuckin around with me
I get put in a trance when i put the headphones on and start rappin
No caption can explain what happens when my passion takes action
So i dampen my pen and start mappin how i'm going to flatten
All these motherfuckin rappers so all you can do it fasten
Your seatbelts and hope you won't become one of my fuckin victims
Cause i'm coming at anyone who picked on me and that's a dictum
I show symptoms of awkwardness, my mind puts me in a prison
Cause of my past, and i'm making sure it won't last, so 'til i'm gassed
I will rap and harass any fucker who thinks lomo they passed

I am the grind every rappers on until they signed
Staying up until 5 am to write rhymes designed
To blind your mind, completely block out society
The irony is, that was me, sittin quietly
In the back of the class, attention entirely
On rap, trying to crack the code of how not to be whack
Cause i wanted learn how to attack tracks and talk smack
Like the best in the business, my determination is vicious
My mind isnt capricious if you're dissin me, i'll turn malicious
Success is delicious to the tongue, but to the soul, it's nutritious
So i'm grinding always getttin better, every bar every letter
Never givin nothin less than my best effort when chasin this cheddar
Whether I'm high or not, i rap, my mood depends on the weather
Rappin solo cause every rapper around me raps like they homo
Startin my raps with "yo - yo" talkin bout that real shit, i dont need a promo
Fuck what you heard bout me before, cause now, I am LOMO