Profound Artist - Dripping Sand (feat. Eric C.)

I aint gotta call out every rapper that im better than
All y all tweaking like fiends stuck on mescaline
My rhymes makes better sense
Flow is your medicine
U waiting on the reup
Tougher than sleeves on a letterman
Late nights like letterman
Hold up its time to clean up
Kenny omega status, used rap to be a better man
Bet your ass i gleemed up
While u busy geeked up
Fuck a metronome  i write rhymes to dripping sand
Aint gotta watch no reality shows
To know that lifestyle u chose
Brain filled with glucose
Soul is filled with rot
You can lie bout me bro
Cuz ima hating fuck like Ebro
That dont bother me though
Im ready to rush yo spot
Big man with a big plan
With those tight ass pants You aint fooling nobody
Like solid snake inside of a box
Crew is full of yes man
Sucking onto your glands
Fucking up on your plans
Blanket with some smallpox
I leave sunburns on your skin
On u and u and your friend
While im chillin smoking
Cuz i can son u
No i am not provoking
Im just here enjoying
Coolin wit my girlfriend
Just know that i can run u

Written by:
Diego Abascal Ramirez, Eric Cuevas

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