Robert Martino
Robert Martino
Robert Martino
Robert Martino
Robert Martino
Robert Martino
Robert Martino
Robert Martino
Robert Martino
Robert Martino
[Intro]
Yo, Check, One time, one time
You already know who it is, it's the Young Al Capone
[Verse]
I said It's time for the king to reign your bullets can't touch me
What are you afraid then step back lil' guppy
See you claiming to the streets with all those words that you preach
But I don't hear the music and the lyricism that you teach
So step back let me take the throne
I said if Frank Sinatras taken, then fuck it I'll be Al Capone
I'm in the zone I'm just killing for the fun of it
I burn the butter then I splash then I run this shit
Saying fuck a publicist the lyrics and flow
I'd outshine any rappеr on that stupid fucking Netflix show
You gotta go, you gotta go, you gotta go
Thats what they told me now I run it likе the 80's yo
The natural born killer, white skin vanilla
Cocoa butter killer, sipping wine out da villa
It's the natural born 8 coming out of the golden gate
Man I live with the 5 percent and jack the dinner of your plate
It's the rough rugged and raw, spitting heat out the jaw
Man the words are like a weapon and I spit it like saw
Man I'll make it drug related crack your head inside the fucking dome
Making waves with legends spitting heat outside the parents home
I foam, outside the mouth, so no I can't comply
I been ready to die, so don't ask me why I'm fucking high
I fly, coming outside of the Indie bond
I got so much style you would think my fucking hair is blonde
The word is bond, thats my fucking word son
So understand that I meant it, I don't do this shit for fucking fun
I'm trying make it out and prove that I can be something
When I said I wanna rap they said your fucking nothing
I'm bumping, with that G shit in the whip, I got the windows down blaring so all these cats know I can fucking spit
I quit, The mic recka' inspectah
Got the bars coming straight out of the top just like infecta
One step way from the belly of the beast
This shit is all braun I kill the fucking deceased
I crease, these rappers off the top just like the Dilla
Every time I train I'm going silver back gorilla
So fuck you if you doubt me I don't need your stupid confidence
I get that from myself and what I got is going Optimus
Bop to this, Lobot-a-miss, think I'm losing conciseness
Feel my life changing like that hungry, hippopotamus
Yeah, so now it's obtuse, rubber goose, green snake
Guava juice, You know I'm finna wreak the booth
Like Papoose, you know I spit it like fucking truth
Lyrics automatic so you know I'm finna bust a tooth
No flag of truce, so man fuck y'all if you doubt me
If you think that I won't make it then your stupider then rowdy
I bow-de, the, loud-ie, this that shit you've never seen
I don't fit in with people cause, because people don't see the dream
So now I'm fighting and I'm fighting just like a fucking Mech
Bust rhymes like Tech, until there's nothing left
The breathe, intoxicate, just like I hit the vest
So fuck a 9 to 5 I wanna live just like the fucking best
Like Hugh Hef, with all those Al Capone suits pressed
This that east coast style so taste the dragon breath
This that rap shit clean, the buck-nado
Busting through the cypher like the bones of Kimimarooo
[Outro]
It's the fucking king
You think you can out rap me?
Then fucking do it
You fucking bitch
Robert Martino released The Buckshot Flow on Fri May 28 2021.