Rap Practice


“Hey, Fab, I’mma kill coming at you at supersonic speed, (JJ Fad)
Uh, summa lumma dooma lumma you assuming I’m a human
What I gotta do to get it through to you I’m and I’m made of rubber, so that anything you say is
Ricochet in off a me and it’ll glue to you
And I’m devastating more than ever demonstrating
How to give a motherfuckin’ audience a feeling like it’s levitating
Never fading, and I know that haters are forever waiting
For the day that they can say I fell off, they’ll be celebrating
‘Cause I know the way to get ’em motivated
I make elevating music
You make elevator music.