Speed Demon by verdrive Lyrics
Speed Demon
Everybody talking bout who they wanna rap like
But I guess I spend too much time living in my past life
I used to surround myself with people who convinced me that what they wanted was the right thing to do
But I tell em fuck you, up yours
Blow me, im on tour
I been rapping, some more
I close, the door
Unsure, upstream, up shore, they wonder how I ride the beat like a boat riding cross the shore
But I fuckin swore
That id wipe the floor
With any rapper telling me how they wanna start a war
For mе every day is show and im living in the еncore
Even though I didn’t do anything wrong I always leave thru the back door
Just in case
I even run at a faster pace
To outtrace the dogs of the race
That me chase, gotta be silent, but I turn it up for the bass
Motherfuckers wanna be rapping fast, kissing ass, skipping class, been high on a broadcast
And at last
When they asked
What the fuck it is they do they say
Its reckless behavior
And then they say
Praise god, lord our savior
God out creator
And yet they still spit words that are sharp as a razor
What the fuck, is this traitor
This ain't, good behavior
But when did it stop them?
They still think they fly as an aviator
But I can knock em down gotta the sky
Cause they so high
Kill em with the pen paper
But they lookin hideous
And travel like Odysseus
And every single rapper lookin worse then the previous
Its making me delirious
And alla these rappers wanna ruin the experience
And making me feel serious
Tikin’it rapper sane
Only rapping bout a chain
And how these fuckin rappers sayin they insane
But they ain't
They just a fuckin stain in the rap game
And they even fuckin Lil Wayne
They sayin they banana
But they really a plantain
And this is a campaign
To ruin these rappers
Drinking the champagne
Im takin the butane
Im making the propane
And killing these rappers who are fuckin profane
HOOK:
I don’t really like how they rappin now
And they really selling out now
But I look and wonder how could this I allow
But imma kill em all, anyhow
Imma kill em all, even while im sleeping
These rappers the game will weaken
But I can’t find the rhyme or reason
So guess im gonna be a speed deamon
Peter piper picked a pair of pickled peppers
These rappers rapping on like they think they better
She sells seashells down by the seashore
Take the mask off so you motherfuckers see more
1 2 3 4 5, I rap fast, its why they call me overdrive
6 7 8 9 10 I can do it again and again and and again and again and again
Motherfuckers suck worse then a vacuum cleaner
Your bitch so dirty I guess I gotta clean her
Imma take a fuckin beat to the cleaner
My rhymes clean better be a house keeper
We so different like a meter or a millimeter
Calling’s me a cheater like motherfuckin woman beater
Nanometer, kilometer, for a liter
Like a beaver im a water breather
Call me a believer, like a speaker, and a teacher
When I rap its a misdemeanor
You say you great but I don’t believe it neither
Callin me a rapper cause I came in with the bars
Callin me a player but im twanging a guitar
Sayin I need goals but imma rich for the stars
Bitch im so high imma go ut to mars
But all I hope is that I don’t get enough scars
HOOK:
I don’t really like how they rappin now
And they really selling out now
But I look and wonder how could this I allow
But imma kill em all, anyhow
Imma kill em all, even while im sleeping
These rappers the game will weaken
But I can’t find the rhyme or reason
So guess im gonna be a speed deamon
Everybody talking bout who they wanna rap like
But I guess I spend too much time living in my past life
I used to surround myself with people who convinced me that what they wanted was the right thing to do
But I tell em fuck you, up yours
Blow me, im on tour
I been rapping, some more
I close, the door
Unsure, upstream, up shore, they wonder how I ride the beat like a boat riding cross the shore
But I fuckin swore
That id wipe the floor
With any rapper telling me how they wanna start a war
For mе every day is show and im living in the еncore
Even though I didn’t do anything wrong I always leave thru the back door
Just in case
I even run at a faster pace
To outtrace the dogs of the race
That me chase, gotta be silent, but I turn it up for the bass
Motherfuckers wanna be rapping fast, kissing ass, skipping class, been high on a broadcast
And at last
When they asked
What the fuck it is they do they say
Its reckless behavior
And then they say
Praise god, lord our savior
God out creator
And yet they still spit words that are sharp as a razor
What the fuck, is this traitor
This ain't, good behavior
But when did it stop them?
They still think they fly as an aviator
But I can knock em down gotta the sky
Cause they so high
Kill em with the pen paper
But they lookin hideous
And travel like Odysseus
And every single rapper lookin worse then the previous
Its making me delirious
And alla these rappers wanna ruin the experience
And making me feel serious
Tikin’it rapper sane
Only rapping bout a chain
And how these fuckin rappers sayin they insane
But they ain't
They just a fuckin stain in the rap game
And they even fuckin Lil Wayne
They sayin they banana
But they really a plantain
And this is a campaign
To ruin these rappers
Drinking the champagne
Im takin the butane
Im making the propane
And killing these rappers who are fuckin profane
HOOK:
I don’t really like how they rappin now
And they really selling out now
But I look and wonder how could this I allow
But imma kill em all, anyhow
Imma kill em all, even while im sleeping
These rappers the game will weaken
But I can’t find the rhyme or reason
So guess im gonna be a speed deamon
Peter piper picked a pair of pickled peppers
These rappers rapping on like they think they better
She sells seashells down by the seashore
Take the mask off so you motherfuckers see more
1 2 3 4 5, I rap fast, its why they call me overdrive
6 7 8 9 10 I can do it again and again and and again and again and again
Motherfuckers suck worse then a vacuum cleaner
Your bitch so dirty I guess I gotta clean her
Imma take a fuckin beat to the cleaner
My rhymes clean better be a house keeper
We so different like a meter or a millimeter
Calling’s me a cheater like motherfuckin woman beater
Nanometer, kilometer, for a liter
Like a beaver im a water breather
Call me a believer, like a speaker, and a teacher
When I rap its a misdemeanor
You say you great but I don’t believe it neither
Callin me a rapper cause I came in with the bars
Callin me a player but im twanging a guitar
Sayin I need goals but imma rich for the stars
Bitch im so high imma go ut to mars
But all I hope is that I don’t get enough scars
HOOK:
I don’t really like how they rappin now
And they really selling out now
But I look and wonder how could this I allow
But imma kill em all, anyhow
Imma kill em all, even while im sleeping
These rappers the game will weaken
But I can’t find the rhyme or reason
So guess im gonna be a speed deamon