Thursday, May 16, 2013

Americana (Yo, lemme try to do something different)

[Verse 1]
Bomber jacket to match the status of
Rapper hatching explosive matches to drag against
the landscape of the planet. Manage to
not mess it up too badly in the long ran.
Past tense because the random vantage
points of view seem to hand in different scanning
Emulating different styles and for a while as a child
I wanted to be on top of the pile but the Nile
swallowed up this vile, bile spitting Guile
so it got real depressing in the permanent files
of the school bully, nerd king, hall monitor
check the thermometer, heat is rising and the
thing relates back to the bomber, so ya boy
is a Drama kid, acting bitch, Chameleon changing shifts
and clocking in double this and that, doing rap
and dramatic monologues about some sentimental crap
and what is that you better check your facts in the alamanc

[Hook]
Something something catchy
combination of rapping and singing will make this happen
Not looking that drastic because
there won't be any auto-tune in this forecastin':
Whether or not we actually just let it happen

[Verse 2]
Just got home to finish this song, wanted to do something
different but instead it came out wrong, so slap the palm
Give me high five and incite the rides to satisfy
the right to write and fly in sight of satellites
Tonight we might have strength and the chain reaction
of this action will gain some traction so the
mack shit of rapping is actively being active
without action to chat this up to all of the masses
looking passive when I pass this flyer of massive
task tips that rather gather looks of magic


[Hook]
Something something catchy
combination of rapping and singing will make this happen
Not looking that drastic because
there won't be any auto-tune in this forecastin':
Whether or not we actually just let it happen

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