Steve, Opus 1. High In Mexico
This is my first #1 rap song. Help me make it.
We gotta stop foolin
Whatever I’m doin
Will lead you to ruin
These things I’ve been chewin
Freaky balloonin
I’m only human
we ain’t a union
sometimes communion
we need resolution
not self electrocution
no more of my elocution
our money solution
hookups aint prostitution
sorry for the confusion
my final conclusion
i cannot be your man
god gave another plan
a different way to be i am
sorry baby I mean god damn
ban can dan fan hand han jan klan lan land man nan luanne leanne pan open oman quran ran stan tan minivan van wan zan kab-lam
I am the lamb side of lamb lamb
I don’t a fuck no more
I guess I’m just a man whore
getting more and more
boar boor aor-ta “say or” sayter ‘day door’ ‘dance floor’ floor gore hoard jord eey-ore’d be your core lore more soar sore moor tore store shore chore
yore vore wore woor xor zore four
I don’t give a fuck no more
I am just a damn male whore
getting sexy more and more
in bed freaky to my core
big ass dicks I do adore
in that satin on the floor
one two three and maybe four
girl ain’t saying this is war
but fuck that shit and shut the door
you ain’t ready for whats in store
better than god damn Thor
writing this Mexican shore
do I pour to settle the score
on and on like a boor
am I real or just a tour
istanbul not constantipour
take it r n b ….
hammering and jammering
clamoring and mannering
answering and clattering
gold cladaugh ring
so flattering
now I’m factoring pandering philandering
I am a selfish prick
my head thick as a throbbing dick
doesn’t quite qualify as a brick
like that dude name vic , Vic?
no not michael not even rick
I can rhyme and god damn quick
these rhymes M say are slay sick
they all think I’m a selfish prick
did y’all catch my parlor trick?
can you match me lick for lick
hit me up chick and or dick
Love the drumbeat tic tic tic
a machine not man and stick
I like them a little thicc
Or a little bit of thicc
a little bit of thot
gets my dick hot hot hot
making a big wet ass spot
oh I mean my ass got
welcome to my ash bot
fuck me and get ass taut
make that cock go spout spout spout
the gentlemen meant ascot
look at what my ass caught
all that cum dripping hot
cuz my spigot could float a yacht
fuck that makes me steven scott
and thats all the rhyme I got
yes no maybe what the fock
I got more just like my glock glock glock
what time is it tick tick tock tock
tic tic tock tock tic tic tic tokey talk coffee talk cock block
up came knock knock knocks
bond james bond hawk
sitting by the dock
his offer quite a shock
not one to really mock
r n b then took stock
and got on the knox clock bloc
and I then joined the 10% flock
and thats as far as I got
cash is not my currency
that is no way to be
happiness is better than money
or twenty years of sunny honey
you are a great damn mommy
from first minute your tummy
till they make they own damn money
they will always be so damn lucky
to have suckled on your mammary
oh shit this is anarchy
rhyme master mastery
just had a good ass daiquiri