Mak the Shonen - Room Rap

Modern Socrates
This game is Plato with Playdough
How you stopping
Aristotle and ganja leaf

Too many rappers get killed for you to acknowledge me
Unique in my rhyming don't you try to admonish me
Honestly I am nice but tired of being polite
Sike, it's just not in my nature to be egregious

You make me reach that level you head'll be blown to pieces
Parts'll be in mars and the others'll be in Venus
Point of winning if you cant even be there to see it
No need for me to be violent just violins and Mona Lisa's

I'm dreaming of trips to Egypt and eating pizza in Italy
Take a shroom in 'Dam and be damned it's hittin' me visually
Bitches be like, "Member me?", ladies sayin' they missin' me
Women out there in France that'll dance and try to be kissin' me

Boom Bap Room Rap
Dude that can rhyme mean
Cool Cat that's so high
Skies by my knees

(Again)
Boom Bap Room Rap
Dude that can rhyme mean
Cool Cat that's so high
Skies by my knees

(Again)
Boom Bap Room Rap
Dude that can rhyme mean
Cool Cat that's so high
Skies by my knees

You being like me is highly unlikely
Wrote this thing during Covid-19
Yeah
Stay Safe

Written by:
Makhvan Singh

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