TNT by Kaelar Lyrics
[Intro]
Nowadays I look on youtube for free profit beats
I don’t fuck with these leases and shit
Shoutout Unknown Instrumentalz, made this beat
Shoutout Riddiman, shoutout AudioVibe
Keep killing it
[Verse]
I'mma keep killing these rhythms, if you keep providing beats
Deep drilling, need fitting fire to bring back the heat
It seems chilling, but your iced out wrist, I make it unfreeze
Take a seat sitting, hitting this weed to keep my mind at ease
My flow’s a 100 degrees, spitting mean shit
Applying the rhyme structure however I see fit
I’m trying, but my mind barely functions when the weeds lit
To clarify, you can’t rise from the ashes that I leave, phoenix
Meaning: I’m wiping you out clean, Kleenex
Your seed sucks, I succeed, I kill weakness
No room to dispute, this feud over a hill
Ruler of Rome, I’m the dude who killed Remus
I’m Romulus, we were raised by wolves
But unlike you, my mother didn’t raise no fool
I’m dominant, leader of the pack, you
Should take a step back, my pen got moves like kung-fu
With it I wreak havoc, while hitting weed, it’s a mean habit
Doryphoros, ruler of precision, I’m the Greek Canon
I’m bronze, you’re marble, you’re my son, I’m the Elder dragon
I’m Caligula replacing you, now my horse is rapping
My regnum’s everlasting, ruling over you in latin
Es fueras minus tu, you’re a has-been
You’re a trend, but I got style, killing you in fashion
I’m the toga over your tunic, but you don’t understand it
Dissing no one in particular, just for the fun of dissing
I’m taking shots at nothing, but still my shots ain’t missing
My feet underground, while my head is through the ceiling
And I’m spazzing, crashing down, brutally killing every rhythm
You should try finding syllables and typing while you’re vision’s tripping
I like writing, but my mind is in no condition
Still I got ambition and never ending ammunition
Recognition is all I want, but bitches steady fishing
With the wrong bait in the wrong ocean
Admit it my song slays and I’m not boasting
Tnt, I’m the bomb, hesitate and I’m exploding
Bitch I’m tired of waiting, my flow is golden
Ain’t no time for debating, should have a 5 as a rating
Instead I’m underrated, so I’m showing off
You can like it or hate it, my shit is fire, I’m creating
A name of greatness in rotation everyone will know it (uh)
Nowadays I look on youtube for free profit beats
I don’t fuck with these leases and shit
Shoutout Unknown Instrumentalz, made this beat
Shoutout Riddiman, shoutout AudioVibe
Keep killing it
[Verse]
I'mma keep killing these rhythms, if you keep providing beats
Deep drilling, need fitting fire to bring back the heat
It seems chilling, but your iced out wrist, I make it unfreeze
Take a seat sitting, hitting this weed to keep my mind at ease
My flow’s a 100 degrees, spitting mean shit
Applying the rhyme structure however I see fit
I’m trying, but my mind barely functions when the weeds lit
To clarify, you can’t rise from the ashes that I leave, phoenix
Meaning: I’m wiping you out clean, Kleenex
Your seed sucks, I succeed, I kill weakness
No room to dispute, this feud over a hill
Ruler of Rome, I’m the dude who killed Remus
I’m Romulus, we were raised by wolves
But unlike you, my mother didn’t raise no fool
I’m dominant, leader of the pack, you
Should take a step back, my pen got moves like kung-fu
With it I wreak havoc, while hitting weed, it’s a mean habit
Doryphoros, ruler of precision, I’m the Greek Canon
I’m bronze, you’re marble, you’re my son, I’m the Elder dragon
I’m Caligula replacing you, now my horse is rapping
My regnum’s everlasting, ruling over you in latin
Es fueras minus tu, you’re a has-been
You’re a trend, but I got style, killing you in fashion
I’m the toga over your tunic, but you don’t understand it
Dissing no one in particular, just for the fun of dissing
I’m taking shots at nothing, but still my shots ain’t missing
My feet underground, while my head is through the ceiling
And I’m spazzing, crashing down, brutally killing every rhythm
You should try finding syllables and typing while you’re vision’s tripping
I like writing, but my mind is in no condition
Still I got ambition and never ending ammunition
Recognition is all I want, but bitches steady fishing
With the wrong bait in the wrong ocean
Admit it my song slays and I’m not boasting
Tnt, I’m the bomb, hesitate and I’m exploding
Bitch I’m tired of waiting, my flow is golden
Ain’t no time for debating, should have a 5 as a rating
Instead I’m underrated, so I’m showing off
You can like it or hate it, my shit is fire, I’m creating
A name of greatness in rotation everyone will know it (uh)