Eleven 23 - Pinky Promises

I've been creeping up
Cleaning up my guns
Beating on this drum
People bout run
From this zombie
Better get a shott
I'mma keep it popping
Like I'm Pappa Poppy popping at the popularity population
And these overpopulated conversation
Of these people pleading how they're popping
But the problem is their product, really isn't nothing but a
Copy pasted product.
For the money and profit.
Can you teach me to this logic.
Got my finger on this trigger
Tracking slackers like I'm Marshall Mathers.
Having at em with the Aftermath.
After class
After that
I'mma hit em with a Savage attack
I've Been breaking backs with a hatchet
On each and every track
Do the math
And show your work
With no shadows on your pad.
I'mma teach you to these trigga-nomics
Bringing many problems.
With Rap God knowledge
It's 1-1-2-3
Keeping it fucking rocking.
Like don't you fucking get it?
I'm the Captain of this competition
Rapping on you bitches.
With a leg up on a barrel of rum
I
Can tell that you only
Lie
When you claim your shit is
Tight
I see it deep in your
Eyes
And you now know how
I
Won't hold my tongue I won't
Bite
My bottom lip I won't
Try to hide
How I see through
Pinky promises
I don't think you're honest
With your pinky promise
I can read that body language like it's hooked on phonics
If I'm being modest
I would say that I've been doing these
Fluid movements, here to prove that I'm the strongest
Come and give a comment
I would love to want it
Probably gonna do it as a hobby, fuck the fame
Stepping into this game, just to kill the lobby
What's your gamertag brah?
Paper-Chaser
How original
You are fucking pitiful
I see you peekin from your peak
And I am poking lightning when I peek at you
Getting poky pocket packing Pokemon
Feeling poky-man
Get a Shock-Top buzz coming from this Pikachu
Any reason
I'mma peek upon these pussies Pinnacle
That's pinned upon my ridicule
Going pop pop pop pop
I just shot another top
Dropping any fools
Claiming to be Hip Hop
I'mma hit em with a critical
And keep it coming as I make em lick upon my genitals
They're asking why'd you do it dude?
I did it to
Remove that pinky promise practice
I'mma keep attacking til they say the truth
I
Can tell that you only
Lie
When you claim your shit is
Tight
I see it deep in your
Eyes
And you now know how
I
Won't hold my tongue I won't
Bite
My bottom lip I won't
Try to hide
How I see through
Pinky promises

Written by:
Josh Alger

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