1 year ago

The Rap Fiend by "The Great Sage"
Produced, Mixed, Mastered, Written, and Recorded by "The Great Sage"

Lyrics:
(Hook)
You can’t pass me
Im everlasting, so hand the crown to the t-to the rap fiend
You can't pass me
Given yah nightmares from my past schemes
Yeah yah can’t get past me
Im everlasting, hands down i'm the rap fiend
You can’t get past me
Given yah nightmares from my past schemes
Yah from my past schemes, yea yea yea yea, yah cant past me

(Verse 1)
My schemes been our dividing screen yea I facetime
Now it seems the cops hit my cell, cause I took the pen out my waste line
I never waste lines, when I write I use everything I got
I never waste time bringing destruction
To anyone who ought to face off, Ill punch in and off they head
I'm hard like the Rock, I got the drive and power
you just scissors playin with other scissors
waitin to get smashed like a goomba
Now i'm louder, yea I stand out yah
Can’t devour, yea ill sure send yah
Off the tower, yea I will end yah
All so just cower, also bow
Or I’ll sow yah up and show yah downward
ill one up yah as a plumber, (told yah)
send yah to lava like yah Browser
I'm gettin in this club with yah spikes, put in a pound to out yah (clubs?, spikes?, pound to out yah?)

(Hook)
You can’t pass me
Im everlasting, so hand the crown to the t-to the rap fiend
You can't pass me
Given yah nightmares from my past schemes
Yeah yah can’t get past me
Im everlasting, hands down i'm the rap fiend
You can’t get past me
Given yah nightmares from my past schemes
Yah from my past schemes, yea yea yea yea, yah cant past me

(Verse 2)
I’m steppin on stage I put the peace out
I'm just sicker, go figure makin em peace out
Like they quitting their cigarettes
I'm lighting up the FN-Scar, like a top g
bringin the chaos, yah can't stop me
Make yah disappear, Darth Vader v. Kenobi
Chew em out then up, blood swishin like Kobe
I'm a future G.O.A.T. no rodent
get them diamonds on the belt lookin like that pony
But I'm already a lyrical rarity, step to me and get put to rest
I’ll best your best hand, royal flush like when I take a shit
On the competition, I'm the wight knight of the game
But you taking the “L” on the first move (“Check Mate!”) (“What How?”)
Cause you only think straight, I call you a rook (Ha Ha Rookie!)
While my mind like a queen, all over the place
Contemplating your next move, so look
(I’m!)
Comin in with the hook, getting cooked
If I get my foot in the door then better book it
Like a flight, yea yah private jets get you high
But not as high as my lines, not talkin coke
But I pop yah, I'm out of pocket, I cock it
and gettin soaked in yah blood, while you in the mud
and Seeing light like bud or buzz, I get a buzz
From this like killer bees getting honey
Why cause I find the bars that click, stick
Pow tongue twisters hopin round, like Bugs Bunny no hare
Like fuzzy wuzzy the bear, spaceship I cominder
In steer to the place you should veer away from
Like James im ballin in this space jam
dunkin like doughnuts, doin doughnuts (Skirr!)
Around my competition, call em’ Saturn (sad earn?)
Cause they cryin while on they on fire
From my friction, my diction every syllable yea i'm hittin
Yah quitin, im quintessential, not talkin typical, I'm perfectly spitting