MrFive25 - 56 Bars (Prod by. ThatKidGoran)
Instagram: mrfive25 Warning: Contains Explicit Lyrcis We're all just pawns in the palms of god so you better make a checkmate before you reach hell's gate I'm getting high on life, trying to find a wife and if the time is right I'll blow like dynamite Bada bing bada boom here's another tune Never coming to soon like new flowers in June Me and my goons going to fly to with moon Ride around the dunes of Mars and the rocks of Neptune All I'm really saying is that we're out of this world like a bombshell that I met with her hair all curled Looked like a goddess, smelled like cinnamon swirls, Got hardcore on the dancefloor with a kiss and a twirl She was all quiet until we reached the hotel, Most thing we tried it but details I won't tell I'm a gentleman with no dental dams, might ride a dike in the back of a rental van Verbally explicit, I'll text your ex-missus The day she calls me bae will be around next christmas I'll give her sweet treats like the easter-bunny before I lie her on the sheets and eat her In a world where everybody's cousin's trying to be a rapper I try find time to write rhymes that actually matter If you want food for thought I'll give you a full platter My flow blows your dome like some high-grade shatter I'll split straight thunder 'til I'm six feet under Only the sweetest of divas can get my number I'd get in bed with tens or her mates that are eights Whoever makes the first move cause I'm not one to chase There's few that can spit a sixteen like this kid I spend half my time feeling like a fene or misfit I still don't know if I want a girlfriend or mistress So I make sure to write both on christmas wishlist Bust a nut in the but or the gut of a slut Grab my socks and my jocks then I'm off to the shops Get my doll buy a roll pay the toll take a stroll In the park after dark roll a doob get it sparked My dedication to the came you already know the score I'll spray bars all day until I strain my vocal cords Finding ways to save pay so I'm broke no more I've no hate for babes so I won't choke a whore Trying to see life through the lens before I GoPro Never had a feast of yeast but I watch my dough grow I've got the newest smoothest coolest slow flow I'm on the path to learn a craft like a man at a dojo Soon to rock newly put on Louis Vuitton Every man likes booty in thongs Try prove me wrong Chasing bright-eyed wide-thighed sets of women In a nine-sized tie-dyed dress of linen Couple hundred on your back but not a penny in your pocket The way you flex is wax get ready to stop it You might find me in the pub sipping henny and scotch mixed or in the club switching spit with a hot chick that's gothic You won't find my fine ass working in finance You might see some of my G's working in IT The rest left to work jobs for minimum pay then you wonder my they adopt criminal ways
