Ride

Ride, ride, ride the beat Change, ride, ride the beat Ride Ride the beat 1 2 3, I'ma buss through ya curtain Core, you're not sure? I'm certain Ride the beat, rip the verse *Whatchu* Tryna be? Spit your worse Even when I'm on my Deen, grip it first Kids heard, I kick dirt And spit the word Pick your worst 18, I flick the curse Himmy's verge, dividince'll get you what you heard For quite a fee, you frightened me I drop the bars, real talk, mind your feet I got scars, Kill Sports. Wipe ya screen A hot one, Billboard size Chic I'm not done Showing you the diff from Baphom and Gotha... 'God Bars' Kinda dizzy and I'm Feelin ___, and you Know the dilly, how I Flow it silly, call me 'Gotha Himmy' Ride, ride, ride the beat Change, ride, ride the beat Ride Ride the beat Ah, ah, okay The chorus is done I got that raw flow, yes But more than just one Applause, make noise please support me or suttin' I might just fund like a Mortgage or suttin' My mic check run like an Organ or suttin' Blossom. Orchestrate the chords of Orchids or suttin'? The more 1's I get, the more funds I spend More ___, on my head: more dead, facts The morgue rung, said they got a Tender-head Four hung from the ___ that I rep Gored tongue cause he felt the disrespect Will it be my own hands or them lot there? More-time I ask myself when I'm next Either way I'll kill you for my own peace, respect? Quote the best, Luciferian so Himmy got the Goats head Goath dead Ride, ride, ride the beat Change, ride, ride the beat Ride Ride the beat