MONTRA

[Intro]
Shit it's the fucking phenomena
Killing all sent like KAAN to clean the hall
Of all these fucking rap stars shit is going far-

[Chorus]
Gotta send the damn montra
Like I’m fucking young Sintra
Boom bap style hard like contra
Filling with double entendres
Spitting shit fuck my enemies
Filling shit with the statement of a century
Gotta send the damn montra
Like I'm fucking young Sintra
Boom bap style hard like contra
Filling with double entendres
Spitting shit like bobby fuck my enemies
Filling shit with the statement of a century

[Verse 1]
I've been rapping for 2 years
But have made 87 songs
Oh shit oh fucking dear
Working out call me Armstrong
But I’m flying going space
Spitting it fast shit is a race
Fuck a wraith I'm killing this shit
I got a wrath never letting shit go
Make you fucking explode
Bitch
Shit
I'm going at it again
Going at it like slim
Shit I'm rap Jesus
No punchline
Just that I'm rap Jesus
And Jesus you believe this
Shit we hearing every day
Another man slain
By his own addiction
Shit is vicious
Self-infliction
Cause another eviction
Fuck your ambition
To be a musician
Unless you want to be the new edition
To the long list of prescription overdoses
Causing masses to die
And people pray at masses
While people die
What the fuck is religion
It doesn't save lives
No, I doesn't
No - no
No, it doesn't
I need to
It doesn’t
I want to save lives
And I

[Chorus]
Gotta send the damn montra
Like I’m fucking young Sintra
Boom bap style hard like contra
Filling with double entendres
Spitting shit like bobby fuck my enemies
Filling shit with the statement of a century
Gotta send the damn montra
Like I'm fucking young Sintra
Boom bap style hard like contra
Filling with double entendres
Spitting shit like bobby fuck my enemies
Filling shit with the statement of a century

[Verse 2]
Verse 2 is fucking popping B
Popping my enemies
Fucking there pedigree
It fucking ends this century
My memory
Is killing me
Can’t remember shit you see
My head is feeling like Kennedy's
Guess I'll just make a documentary
That way no one can forget my legacy
The best fucking thing this century
This what you've been waiting for ain’t it
Me to drop an album that ain't just flaming
But to really go and make a statement
This what you've been waiting for ain't it
Me to drop an album that ain't just flaming
But to really go and make a statement
Repeating myself
To fucking propel
My music into the public consciousness
My shit is filled with prominence
And lyricism
That can out stand criticism
And ages like fine wine
Unlike youtube rewind
I subside
My verse to the sidelines
As it's time to unwind
And finish this song I

[Chorus]
Gotta send the damn montra
Like I'm fucking young Sintra
Boom bap style hard like contra
Filling with double entendres
Spitting shit like bobby fuck my enemies
Filling shit with the statement of a century
Gotta send the damn montra
Like I'm fucking young Sintra
Boom bap style hard like contra
Filling with double entendres
Spitting shit like bobby fuck my enemies
Filling shit with the statement of a century