Token - Definition of a Rap Flow lyrics
Token [Benjamin Goldberg]
[Token - Definition of a Rap Flow lyrics]
Yeah token (Shyea)
It's Definition of a Rap Flow, and I'm
Releasing this on my 16th birthday so
Share this shit for me
Definition of a rap flow i'll give it a stab
Get them all mad when I shit on a track
'cause I'm an ignorant asshole
Middle finger as big as my fat nose
I'm killing the mass more
Than who's shipping tobacco
Writtens will stack so each syllable's ammo
I'm sicking the whack 'cause I'm
Sick and a whacko
You're like sixty, you're mad old
I'm sixteen
But when I'm spitting women tell
The kiddies that dad's home
Some of these spitters be spitting this
Syllabic shit that I'm spitting
This minute but when they be
Spitting it isn't descriptive
Never saying shit in the lyric
They just spit it to spit it it's simple
That's why you ain't big and not that close
I ain't tipping my hat bro
You're sweet as licking up lactose without
The milk in the glass
You miserable ass, your shit isn't that dope
You mimic my tracks so I'm killing
You cats like dinner for japs, whoa
You a stick on the grass
You used to be getting big in
The past but you slipped and
Collapsed and it's impossible to witness a
Stick on the grass grow
That metaphor was too quick to get that "Oh!"
But I get it right back
While you sit on your ass
On Twitter to have posts like
"I'm so underrated but I'm killing my raps
So dope you can hit it and pass yo!"
Your old fans are kissing my ass bro
I saw them and I grabbed
Them with my lyrical lasso
And now I got a clique
What clique do you have? Nope!
You're outnumbered like Mitt to Barack votes
Your intellect mad slow i'm thinking it fast
Give me the pass
I'm bringing the lyrical back
Killing for Mass
Think of a track, scribble it quick in a pad
It's an attack finna be mad, big in the map
You're finna be living in shacks
I'm finna be living in castles
Who's spitting this rad, yo?
That's hard to get straight like
The shit was an Afro
I told myself I would change the scheme
But I got so many rhymes
My mind is an infinite capsule
A riveting, limitless, diligent, intricate
Disciplined, militant, sickening, venomous
Instrument, finishing, in-equivalent
Mimicking, innocent
Primitive, feminine, hypocrite
Simpleton citizens this kid is the last hope
'Cause rap's looking like an idiot's bad joke
So it's my duty to hit
The tip of the flagpole
While simultaneously getting you to trip
Through the trap door
So step up your game or
Quit 'cause ya can't flow shyea!
Definition of a Rap Flow and RA the Rugged
Man's got me losin' my breath yo
I'm feelin' so groovy now
Token's flow will make you wanna quit
I'm feelin' so groovy now, Token's flow
Will make you feel like shit, shit
Ahahah, I'm fuckin' done man, I'm done
You told me to do it, I did it, and I'm done
Minus that voice crack, fuck you, haha
It's Definition of a Rap Flow, and I'm
Releasing this on my 16th birthday so
Share this shit for me
Definition of a rap flow i'll give it a stab
Get them all mad when I shit on a track
'cause I'm an ignorant asshole
Middle finger as big as my fat nose
I'm killing the mass more
Than who's shipping tobacco
Writtens will stack so each syllable's ammo
I'm sicking the whack 'cause I'm
Sick and a whacko
You're like sixty, you're mad old
I'm sixteen
But when I'm spitting women tell
The kiddies that dad's home
Some of these spitters be spitting this
Syllabic shit that I'm spitting
This minute but when they be
Spitting it isn't descriptive
Never saying shit in the lyric
They just spit it to spit it it's simple
That's why you ain't big and not that close
I ain't tipping my hat bro
You're sweet as licking up lactose without
The milk in the glass
You miserable ass, your shit isn't that dope
You mimic my tracks so I'm killing
You cats like dinner for japs, whoa
You a stick on the grass
You used to be getting big in
The past but you slipped and
Collapsed and it's impossible to witness a
Stick on the grass grow
That metaphor was too quick to get that "Oh!"
But I get it right back
While you sit on your ass
On Twitter to have posts like
"I'm so underrated but I'm killing my raps
So dope you can hit it and pass yo!"
Your old fans are kissing my ass bro
I saw them and I grabbed
Them with my lyrical lasso
And now I got a clique
What clique do you have? Nope!
You're outnumbered like Mitt to Barack votes
Your intellect mad slow i'm thinking it fast
Give me the pass
I'm bringing the lyrical back
Killing for Mass
Think of a track, scribble it quick in a pad
It's an attack finna be mad, big in the map
You're finna be living in shacks
I'm finna be living in castles
Who's spitting this rad, yo?
That's hard to get straight like
The shit was an Afro
I told myself I would change the scheme
But I got so many rhymes
My mind is an infinite capsule
A riveting, limitless, diligent, intricate
Disciplined, militant, sickening, venomous
Instrument, finishing, in-equivalent
Mimicking, innocent
Primitive, feminine, hypocrite
Simpleton citizens this kid is the last hope
'Cause rap's looking like an idiot's bad joke
So it's my duty to hit
The tip of the flagpole
While simultaneously getting you to trip
Through the trap door
So step up your game or
Quit 'cause ya can't flow shyea!
Definition of a Rap Flow and RA the Rugged
Man's got me losin' my breath yo
I'm feelin' so groovy now
Token's flow will make you wanna quit
I'm feelin' so groovy now, Token's flow
Will make you feel like shit, shit
Ahahah, I'm fuckin' done man, I'm done
You told me to do it, I did it, and I'm done
Minus that voice crack, fuck you, haha