CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Coma-Toast

Unique skills they be mine, no one else you’ll find
That rhymes this good looks this fine, not like Drake
Every line I write is mine, off to the races
Rap so sick leavin you in a comatose stasis
I’m the guy your girlfriend maces I c*m it’s Gambino faces!
Sitting as you vegetate, flow incinerates, try and concentrate Magic begins I levitate nothing to insinuate
Please just concentrate for me this flow is meditative
Ah sh*t! f**k around and you’ll meet my shiv, what if you did? What if you didn't? Doesn't matter anyway my ass you will kiss it Being hot sh*t, don't you just miss it?
f**k f**k f**kity f**k my music explicit, you don't like it?
Then don't listen, your opinion I won't be missin
Some lyrics be dissin, but oh well, who can tell?
Is that a black eye nah man I just fell, okay...
If you think you can run with the big dogs you're in denial
I’m a marathon! And you're just a mile
But even if you leaner and meaner and I'm just a dirty ass beaner
I’ll still take your breath away, keep it all locked away
Wait until the life slips away
Then give it back to you so you can say “okay man I'm sorry”!
My music unusual, lyrics people don’t listen to
So how can I prove to you that hip hop can be beautiful?

Hip-Hop can be beautiful...it can be beautiful...
(Nah f**k that)