letra de theprologue freestyle - skabzemortal
[verse]
funky flowers in my gucci bag (that’s fake gucci)
lowkey balling like a boosie fade
and i’m pulling up like melo, had the locs dropped from my top still producing bops, h-llo!
there go that fellow, he oth-llo to the ghetto and spoken word to the birds in the burbs, n-gga he special
i ain’t passive, i be pushing my pen, penning these pieces
and posture ’em provocative, one of a kind thesis
if you feeling that? name me an iller cat who kicking rap
we real ill-spilling, just wishing to whisk the feeling back
but we don’t backtrack, just slash tracks and blast at rap cats, who spitting nothing but cap but we don’t f-ck that
i got speeches prepared in my head but them sh-ts i never wrote
staying afloat with hope in a boat that i never rowed
i’m making profit off of every flow i never sold
now what you know bout that, the greatest story ever told
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