In Luv
written in 2017
song by: Luv.ly
Subatomic is comin thru, never thought I would get to
Make these rhymes up as I go, but till this day I aint rock a show
Well not yet at least, I hope that there’s a better me
Out there somewhere to take advantage of a skill so rare
It’s like Mars with air...
So I kick that beat when I hear that snare
Fruits of my labor who can compare (pear)??
To the kid, who’s nice with ink like a squid
Turn me off but you still can’t get rid, of the dopest of rhymes
But hold up I don’t spit lines... I’m spitting grids, woah
And I, hit the pot without lids, so I, kick it real like Madrid, yo Subs, you’re starting to slid
Oops I mean slide, ice cold is your vibe, the way that I rap is more Jeckyl than Hyde!
Cause I’m a monster
treat the mic like a bag to a boxer
