Beep Boop - Homophone

Yeah I'm rapping homophones, while I'm rapping on your phone
You got all these bitches though, what you acting lonely for
Yeah I'm rapping homophones, while I'm rapping on your phone
Listen, you be the rapper that is rapping only faux
Yeah I'm rapping homophones, while I'm rapping on your phone
You got all these bitches though, what you acting lonely for
Yeah I'm rapping homophones, while I'm rapping on your phone
Listen, you be the rapper that is rapping only faux

You tryna claim I have an Achilles' heel
Blame me, while I sit here till your feelings heal
I'll lace your whip with the ghetto brakes
Fixing you, yeah the ER won't be getting breaks
In this game, there is nothing you can affect
I'm just winning, don't believe you had effect
Whether or not, I copped weathered old knots
There's a storm coming, you can check the weather: for nought
"But, I'm so dope": well, except
You know that you can't rap this well: accept
The Beep Boop-gang's shit, they're so fucking problematic
You talking that shit, well then sorry I'm a problem addict
Ugly fucker with them baggy clothes, yeah fuck the fit
I never need no help from others, cuz fuck the feat
These bitches with fetishes tryna fuck the feet
While I'm rhyme spraying and I'm saying fuck defeat

Yeah I'm rapping homophones, while I'm rapping on your phone
You got all these bitches though, what you acting lonely for
Yeah I'm rapping homophones, while I'm rapping on your phone
Listen, you be the rapper that is rapping only faux
Yeah I'm rapping homophones, while I'm rapping on your phone
You got all these bitches though, what you acting lonely for
Yeah I'm rapping homophones, while I'm rapping on your phone
Listen, you be the rapper that is rapping only faux

Now, listen here, you're just basic like flour
Bars so toxic, you should start saving the flowers
Bitch, you know I'm paid by the hour
We're the bosses here, and we're taking what's ours
Only one album, but I'm practically an idol
Put you in the coffin, then you practice being idle
Disrespect leads me to take your eye ball
Take your family away, I make your eye bawl
I'm rhyming orange, unlike the boring before us
It's the rawest form of horror, caught some tourists in the forest
Saying sick lines from Edinburgh to Istanbul
But I'm not the first bruh, it is Dan Bull
Flying over you like an old bomber
Lil' socialist grew up with the Obamas
I haven't got rich yet, oh bummer
I never fail bitch, I just own, bye ma'

Yeah I'm rapping homophones, while I'm rapping on your phone
You got all these bitches though, what you acting lonely for
Yeah I'm rapping homophones, while I'm rapping on your phone
Listen, you be the rapper that is rapping only faux
Yeah I'm rapping homophones, while I'm rapping on your phone
You got all these bitches though, what you acting lonely for
Yeah I'm rapping homophones, while I'm rapping on your phone
Listen, you be the rapper that is rapping only faux

Written by:
Eivind Trovåg

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