Laptop rap ft. Oseoba Lyrics

All that cap cause the facts don't slap

And they mask that truth so the bag come fast

Never mad at you but he dance that dance

Well, fast forward the future when the track don't last

Three sixty a booth now the cash don't last

Sixteen it was cool now the past on blast

Oh you wrote that down why the rap so ass

Damn, I'm a pass on that

Oh you made a song? I don't think I saw it

What it sound like? I already forgot it

Every format play bring out a new .wav

At first it don't sound right? Ain't no way to stop it

Get a new clap, prettier than trap

Tryna last longer than laptop rap

No concept timeless except being rich

Everything else pass by we forget it

How do I be more timeless than money and diamonds

They used to wear purple robes cuz it was hard to dye it

They used to kill a thousand men over a ship of spices

Those rocks talking now but if they were common they'd be quiet

The best things we got how in the future they won't try it

It be a delicacy now when not a trend they won't buy it

Wrap me up, get that Egyptian balm, and apply it

No new thoughts, I walk in compliance

Glint of a flash in the pan I'm a ride it

I want my laptop rap to be timeless

Ah, Ah,

I'm trying to make something timeless

Rhymes synchronize with infinity's timing

Sun, like I'm Christ the way I've been rising

Maybe the only reason why I see my shine on the horizon

Trying to stay connected my service is like Verizon

Never sprint to the trends my calling never gets tired and

I'm buzzing I'm fucking wired

Marathon with the mileage

Lit an internal flame to give this external fire

I'm a drop in the ocean

Flap of a butterfly

Effectively I'm unknown but a flow away from Poseidon

Pen on me like a trident

I make a wave and they ride it

You try and float and survive

One deep breath and I'm diving

Drowning in society

We cultivate inside

Now I'm blossoming within

Tend a garden in my mind

Find a life beyond this oxygen

I photosynthesize

My in my element my prime

I could never carbon copy shit

Nah, but I'm realizing what my biggest problem is

Tryna find direction, on just how to get on top of it

Establishing Oseoba by depositing my honesty

Wondering why I ain't get a dollar or acknowledgement

Hard to be a prophet when you rather make a profit

Been rapping like a podcast, I should try to bop a bit

But I'm a just blaze, til I make exhibit C,

Bottoms up,

Uno dos tres songs,

And I'm ah ah ah my

Song not a two minute vibe vibe I don't need to optimize,

Heart on a line, why, no need to tell lies,

Your pool of ideas? Well the well looking dry

Put it on myself higher my own PSI

I don't need to try, got this thing DIY

Do a CSI on my own MRI

You see laptop rap and it's in a lullaby

Bye

Can I autotune my voice til I'm MJ

Buzz in my croon, I want to be like Drake

New genre new swoon be Bob Marley

Dump a white boy I'm Tay Tay

Bang Illmatic blast Jay

"College dropout" play, can't say his name

Say I like THUGGER, Future, JID all the way who here to stay

Maybe Ray

I got laptop rap and a couple things to say

Imitation is flattery and so I emulate

Bars hit harder when I'm buried in my grave

Trapped in the internet with laptop rap

Tone on a phone

Versus make the base fat

I'm mad no music I like lasts

It's a fad, put that green logo away

And take a jukebox out my bag

Hit a radio station you know it ain't change none

Earth wind and fire since 1978

Rap trend streams flow to a fickle fate

Trickle way evaporate tucked away and we'll never recreate

My white scribbles blue box

Garage band I make rock

Chorus want fake pop

That summer I tried a country cover

Indie undercover dream lover

Humming I was strumming I couldn't find nothing

But along cooking up something I'll tell you what I was doing

This

Telephone telephone

Me and my algorithm alone

It tell me what to do at home

Bulb went off in the dome

I need cell phone rap

Done with a laptop

I need cell phone rap

I rap into an Airpod

I need cell phone rap

Video on a tripod

I need cell phone rap

You won't hear this on an Ipod

Want cell phone

I need

My song not a two minute vibe vibe I don't need to optimize,

Heart on a line, why, no need to tell lies,

Your pool of ideas? Well the well looking dry

Put it on myself higher my own PSI

I don't need to try, got this thing DIY

Do a CSI on my own MRI

You see laptop rap and it's in a lullaby

Bye