i wrote this song in 1 DAY

Pretty much wrote this oldschool type hip hop rap song in one day, at least 2 and a half verses. I'm trying to have 2025 be a big growth year for me, so if you enjoyed please subscribe. I will be releasing a lot of music this year, Monday Bars and fully independently produced music, and whatever else opportunities may arise. Thank you. MONDAY BARS 5.

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Lyrics:

I’ll be cooking 10 out of 10s still they underrate
Boy I got the drive like a long haul trucker, any beat fuck her y’all still act like I’m underage
This the hunger games, type of hunger I got got me dropping pounds, underweight
Still any weight class stands no match, hands down pound for pound round by round, humbling
My teeth and tongue my weapons, let ‘em pic their shots, got ‘em shuttering
I hit like I got the wheel, you got a putter swing
Type girls you fuck with got a butt bubbling but a butter face
Rhymes in my head through the day got me muttering, you don’t wanna know the thoughts I’m juggling
I strike like lightning damn y’all guttering
Yet you got no guts when it comes to hungering

Guess today ChatGPT buffering cuz your favorite rapper’s stuttering
Bet you think you got the belt, nah I got your knees buckling
Just to stay afloat you kids need your water wings
This rap beef shit teeter tottering
Men hangin’ round loitering tryna hit the lottery
Type of shit tryna poison the prodigy
Bitch act boisterous for the coitus
We all know dudes with a bitch who got a butterface, you laughing cuz you think yours better, maybe marginally,
Still what she got fake
Hoe pieced together Frankenstein that’s startling
I get cut then make shit so hot it can cauterize an artery
Known for arsonry, built any weapon stocked in my armory
I preach harmony but train to defend against any tryna harm me

Hate me just know this, I HB own this shit, how I love this craft like HP wrote this, no health but big bars like final boss you ain’t gon win
On air Dexterity treat every night like it’s Showtime my imperative, you just a parody, put ‘em on Comedy Central no one scared of him
I got no chill this ain’t a charity, I Netflix and kill block busters and samaritans
Grade A MC, white boy break it down bad like he on methamphetamine
Rap on my ABCs since 3 like Grey's Anatomy
My shit’s ass, you ask for it when you search the cavity
Gastroenterology, study them guts, she a dick taster but I’m no orthodontist orthodox, this dick communist, not just gynecology, Castro on a call with me, but I don’t give a fuck about fidelity

Something like that

Fuck outta here.