Only Drums

Lomo and the drums, and that's all I need
Just one instrument getting dumb as I speak
So listen up, pass the blunt, and hit the weed
As I stun everyone with puns, as I read
My bars, I'm original, there's no swapping me
I ain't no "Hip - Hop Star" cause there's no "stop" in me
From going to the top charts, just to block MC's
Once my song drops, they start to try topping me
What I spit is legit, but can give some a bad soul
I keep talking so much shit, cause I'm just an ass hole
So submit to this, you can't get free, I'm a tadpole
Whose only wish is to quickly grow and get his rap goals
So I'm grinding and rhyming daily, that's the best mixture
Smoking weed, not hiding my eyes, cause they red with no picture
Binding my findings with perfect timing, so it sounds like scripture
Minding no one, just climbing and driving myself 'til I'm richer

My name is Lomo yea that's L-O-M-O
The flames I spit from my brain get you to think G-M-O
But I'm made the same, if you can't "C" then you're just "M" bro
You claim you sniffing out the money, but you don't got a scent tho
This rap shit takes time, but I make time for my bitch
My bitch is "Legit" but if she had no "eg" it would be "Lit"
Every song I spit strong because I'm a pro teen
I write 'til I ain't wrong, and everyone knows me
NO I write 'til dawn so I last long with OG's
Then I hit the bong and yawn, only way to go sleep
My mind's always racing so I don't flow to slow beats
The bass is on high, but it ain't finna be low key
I'm gassing my aim, going direct, I trash your brain
Making you gasp and exclaim joy, what I craft is made
So I can last in the game, but never be last in the game
I'll be passin' the fakes, maskin' they face, just rappin' of fame
My flow is the "Best" but would be "E-T" without the "B-S"
You know I'm fresh and show how I'm blessed and now you doubt the rest
No one can test me and expect nothing I go for respect
My brain don't slow or rest without a "W" to show in "Rest"
Cause it's pulling shit together, making you wallow and shook
As you listen to me spit, your brain goes hollow and you look
In my vision, *swish*, you get it? NOPE, although you heard, you took
Nothing from this, you're like a fish, you only follow the hook

I'm just flowing with these raps and these drums
I'm going to be showing everyone how it's done
Knowing I'm glowing, never slowing for anyone
Never crowing, just blowing y'all away with these puns
Weighing 160, thinking cleverly to shatter
You're mind cause mass is energy, but I still gather
So much energy from every song, with my small stature
But your tracks will never be high as mine, they don't matter
Like they have no mass, they whack, but my tracks have past
These bad raps that had to have been written in chicken scratch
By pussies who don't match my stricken raps
Going fast to blast past everyone in my path, sit back
And as you listen, vision what I'm painting, no photo, just thick
Ideas that glisten and are given and written to show no one is
Spittin' like me, I'm wishin' my vision will know no limit
Cause I'm driven, never quittin' cause "Lomo" isn't in "Quit"