The Tru One
DNA Tru Lyricist
GENRE
[Intro: K-Rino]
DNA! What you say, DNA
DNA been rapping with me for a long time, man, this- this guy is one of the best. Now, you talk about underrated? This is a truly underrated lyricist, man, who really takes his craft very seriously, man, he's very intricate, very skilled. And I think y'all should go listen to my homie
[Verse]
Come and listen to the Tru one
Sealing rappers' lips with a hot glue gun
They listen to me spit, and then they're like "Ooh, son
Where'd you get that lyrical Kung Fu from?"
I learned it from Neo, and Ipman, the Punisher, and Hitman
Talk shit on my channеl and get banned
Send 'еm on a walk, you can kick rocks and kick cans
Running up off of the mouth with this shit, man, I'll be leaving you lyrically shitcanned
It's my desire to grab your neck and lift you up higher
Than Michael Myers, impaling heads on a spike
It's quite dire, my whole attire is made up of human skin
I'm moving in your damn house you already been snoozing in
Without your permission, taking you out in the kitchen
Bow in submission and you can live, before I doubt my decision
I reign from a mountain of mystical lyrical mischief
With no assistance, I'm bound to leave the whole solar system missing
I'm the Tru one, the grand wizard said it first
I plague the Earth, in search of the most talented works
I studied them all, and took a piece of the DNA
Now when I speak, they will be afraid of the beast that they all created
I don't play with this rap game shit
A lot of people don't know my name, and I'm not that famous
But that don't mean a damn thing, you'll get your wack brain split
So when they ask who got spits, better say my rap name quick, bitch
DNA Tru Lyricist, and I can back that up
When I be chopping the beat into pieces, I'm making your lungs pack up
And whether or not you understanding my thesis, I'll levitate bars with telekinesis
I'm pleasing the fans of my Lightspeed Choppers, I'm sending the competition to the doctor
And I'm not that type of shit you were expecting, guessing I was gon' be wack?
Gave your mind a resurrection and got your respect level back on track
And if you still got something to say about it, you can see my ass on wacks
I'll make him a solo buddy with nobody, just a big bloody battle axe
[Hook] (x2)
I am the Tru one, better say my fucking name
DNA Tru Lyricist came with the skills that reign
Shoutout to the grand wizard, K-Rino, you know the name
He the G.O.A.T., motherfucker, simple and plain
[Outro]
Plain and simple
DNA! What you say, DNA
DNA been rapping with me for a long time, man, this- this guy is one of the best. Now, you talk about underrated? This is a truly underrated lyricist, man, who really takes his craft very seriously, man, he's very intricate, very skilled. And I think y'all should go listen to my homie
[Verse]
Come and listen to the Tru one
Sealing rappers' lips with a hot glue gun
They listen to me spit, and then they're like "Ooh, son
Where'd you get that lyrical Kung Fu from?"
I learned it from Neo, and Ipman, the Punisher, and Hitman
Talk shit on my channеl and get banned
Send 'еm on a walk, you can kick rocks and kick cans
Running up off of the mouth with this shit, man, I'll be leaving you lyrically shitcanned
It's my desire to grab your neck and lift you up higher
Than Michael Myers, impaling heads on a spike
It's quite dire, my whole attire is made up of human skin
I'm moving in your damn house you already been snoozing in
Without your permission, taking you out in the kitchen
Bow in submission and you can live, before I doubt my decision
I reign from a mountain of mystical lyrical mischief
With no assistance, I'm bound to leave the whole solar system missing
I'm the Tru one, the grand wizard said it first
I plague the Earth, in search of the most talented works
I studied them all, and took a piece of the DNA
Now when I speak, they will be afraid of the beast that they all created
I don't play with this rap game shit
A lot of people don't know my name, and I'm not that famous
But that don't mean a damn thing, you'll get your wack brain split
So when they ask who got spits, better say my rap name quick, bitch
DNA Tru Lyricist, and I can back that up
When I be chopping the beat into pieces, I'm making your lungs pack up
And whether or not you understanding my thesis, I'll levitate bars with telekinesis
I'm pleasing the fans of my Lightspeed Choppers, I'm sending the competition to the doctor
And I'm not that type of shit you were expecting, guessing I was gon' be wack?
Gave your mind a resurrection and got your respect level back on track
And if you still got something to say about it, you can see my ass on wacks
I'll make him a solo buddy with nobody, just a big bloody battle axe
[Hook] (x2)
I am the Tru one, better say my fucking name
DNA Tru Lyricist came with the skills that reign
Shoutout to the grand wizard, K-Rino, you know the name
He the G.O.A.T., motherfucker, simple and plain
[Outro]
Plain and simple
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