I’m bout to fuck this beat
Put her down on all fours
She’s moanin with passion
I’m screamin hot metaphors
I’m gonna fuck this beat
Like a dog wit my balls out
And she’s a bitch, in heat
I’m gonna paint her insides
With the seeds of my creativity.
I’m gonna fuck this beat
Sweat beads on our bodies
Like the tears of my pain
Pourin down from above as the cooling rain
Every droplet of water is a mirror to shame
A porthole to a sea of moral depravity
A portal to past lives, imperfect versions of me
I’m gonna rape this beat
Because the lust is so raw
Like MLK bein mute
And I just have to speak
Cause I got this paper and a dream
40 bars and a pen
One shot to kill regret
And lay rest to ‘what could have been?’
I’m makin love to this beat
Like a slow wine riddim
With a silky smooth flow
Over mellifluous rhythms
I’m gonna sex this beat, like there’s no tomorrow
Cause she’s sweet as sugar, and I need to borrow
I’ve been waitin for a while, now I have my turn
A virgin on the mic, but it can taste my sperm
Every word I speak is like a piece of me
That can give birth to my story, from downfall to glory
I’m gonna marry this beat
I’ve made her my hoe, now she’s my wife to be
I love this beat
She’s been with me from the start
Her tone is my breath, her baseline is my heart
I’d die for this beat
Without her I couldn’t live
She’s my connection to this world
And this is all I have to give.
My beat is my lady, she makes me better
I just made her cum, but she still gets wetter
I live in her lap, from her bodice springs life
And I will swim in her ocean
Until my day…turns to night.