Tim Cheks - Let Me Flow
You think you're crazy on a track? Well Cheks goes crazierYa try to steal my rhymes like ya got kleptomania
Ya bars be stretched out, like a lesbo's labia
My bars can be lazy, but ya pen stroke's lazier
The rhymes you spit, couldn't be farther from the truth
The rhymes I spit, make ya go harder in the booth
I learnt a lot from watching Coach Carter in my youth
I know it's just a movie, but parts of it are true
It's Tim Cheks spittin' flows and ya can't resist it
I'll bring ya back down cos I know you're narcissistic
Tim Cheks, I know I wanna rap for a livin
You act like a clown and think ya crap is forgivin
Don't shy away from topics cos others say that it's forbidden
With Spotify I push more numbers than a mathematician
I'll know've fukn made it, when Colin Farrell's at my show now
I'll stay hidden like the bodies in the barrels up in Snowtown
It's Tim Cheks, I'm just fuckin' around
No competition; no-one's touchin' my sound
Labels won't find me, 'cos I'm under the ground
So just let me flow, 'cos it's somethin' profound
It's Tim Cheks, I'm just fuckin' around
No competition; no-one's touchin' my sound
Labels won't find me, 'cos I'm under the ground
So just let me flow, 'cos it's somethin' profound
Yo, like Em said, I'm about to spaz with the pen
Been a while but I knew it would happen again
Gotta find the right words that ya have to just bend
I don't belong in this game, but I'm glad to pretend
Now it's time to flow, and hear me actually rhymin
It's rare to see, just like a crack in a diamond
My bars'll break you in like you're smashin' a hymen
Never make it on TikTok, 'cos I'm lackin' the timin
It's trap and mumble that be toppin' the charts
What's worse? Take ya pic like ya shoppin' for art
I'm tryna find a topic that'll start stoppin' ya heart
But feel I'm shootin' blindly like a shot in the dark
So until then, I'm just havin' fun with this rap shit
Now I'm mixing up the format of the bars
You've never heard anyone rappin' this hard
So my bars'll stay redacted like a government tactic
It's Tim Cheks, I'm just fuckin' around
No competition; no-one's touchin' my sound
Labels won't find me, 'cos I'm under the ground
So just let me flow, 'cos it's somethin' profound
It's Tim Cheks, I'm just fuckin' around
No competition; no-one's touchin' my sound
Labels won't find me, 'cos I'm under the ground
So just let me flow, 'cos it's somethin' profound
Written by:
Tim Ambler
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