we all knew that kid who just wanted 2 be cool in 2nd grade he brought a pocket knife 2 school got a day of detion but still no attiention now hes an 8th grader and hes not a hater but he doesnt care if hes cool or not he doesnt care if hes hot hes got friends that are rare hes got friends that care everybody wants to be cool but dont be a fool this kid is me and im exactly how i wanna be im cool in my own ways even on bad days and i might be i lil funcky but its time to listen to my friend inferedmonkey!
Hey man thanks for the intro Introducing us to a side we don't know but its my turn now From me to show a new side of me so here i go. I'm not that cool in school but im not a punk of a tool I got that education to a standard of which most thingy is nerdy Cause my versers never worsen and always seem so wordy Best in football and not afraid to get dirty you can try all you want but your never gonna hurt me. and what a coincidence im in 8th grade to I guess i got that in commen with you But ive had my turn and my fun its time to turn it over to (whoever raps next) now that im done.
Bob, you thought I was gonna leave you to hang? Dude, without my rap there would be no rhythm to bang! I'm the one in this group who knows how to rap, And unlike many today this ain't regurgitated bird pap. I guess y'all want to know my sob story Well, I'll tell you, it's boring. I don't have any troubles, My girl is steady, But when it comes time to learn, I'm always ready! I'm the top of the class, GPA 4.25 It's so good, it makes you wanna jive, and I'm, on the JV tennis team, My serve's like a diamond, it always gleams!
Sorry i took so long to respond, but life has dawned. On the wrong foot, caught, a pawn in my own plot, fallen and forgot, the stencil wrought. just tracing the lines til I find the spot, in my prime, hit this rhyme with all that I've got. Dot to dot, in time we'll rot, but not for naught. Take a chance play the slots. Make the world your own game, through broken lanes still hope remains, an open range, toke the train like you smoked the flames, stoked it, now stroke the mane. Stand up and be the lion fighting, put pride in owning the plains. (sorry about the lack of spacing, i can't skip lines on my phone)
You might think that i don't have the skills to rap like a winner But i will rap so fast it makes you look like a beginner I will crown myself the champion, just because i am the best And don't argue, caause you are standing last try to beat me but forgive me if i get involved Because your raps sound sso boring you seem pretty old i've been throwing out insults left and right but for myself Because this will be another trophy, right for on my shelf
Hey all you G's my name is Alexis I'm part of a clan thats against being sexist. My name is cool like a cube of ice, And I dont like chinese food except for rice. Its not cool to make raps just to diss So mine is awesome, but you know this.
f you were to die tonight Who would care? Would tears be shed Of joy and delight? If you were to die tomorrow Who would care? Would tears be shed Of pain or sorrow? What horrors of the night Will take you Will shatter you With unspeakable fright? What freakish partakers Of ghoulish delight Would dance to this tune Of the hipo-cryt? Tell me now Tell me loud Who would avow To sew your death shroud? What have you To say to me? That your death' Is far from view?
