Weakrude

My wack flows
Lack skills but hoes knows
My tongue be skillful
In every hole she owns
I know I lack a neck beard but you know you can hear my skill as an adult rapper
Putting my beats on the skyscanner
Flying from coast to coast to coast one thousand per centa
Poor but not stealing money from grandma
Like you, but unlike you, working to put me on a camera
My beats and raps hidden gems like emerald
And I blame 'em all, it's definitely not my fault
Been making music for too long
Why I'm not not famous at all?
It's because I stick with your feelings and bullshit
Spirituality, society, schizophrenia without courage
You are not communicating to anybody
You are fine, locked down ,no finance
To be honest the only emerald is a rom
The diamond is a rom
Your DHW is ilegal at home

Wonder one
Smoking a blunt blunt
I'm getting drunk drunk
And I still ask you if you know what's up?
I've beat silverman, goldman, fisherprice, price and emerald
I've beat that too, fire red and blue
Science and religion too, but at the end of the day
You just don't want to stay
With the ones you cared one day
Because your are too cool
Or to cold, let me put fire on you
Gasoline is cheaper than my time looking at you
Your ugly face can face my fuel
Carbonized bodies don't carbonize plants for arters
I'm talking to myself in protest to martyrs
If you were a dog, you were purple like coward
But elevating your soul that much is not for cowards