I Want This Forever/ On My Solo

Iight people listen this one right here I wrote in maybe a half an hour or so. I had the basic idea of what I wanted to say and where I was going to take it. Most of my time was spent fixing the odds and ends to make it work for my style. Its just funny, because I heard the beat in my sleep the other day. I woke up out of my sleep and downloaded the instrumental right then and there. It only took like 5 minutes, which is amazing because the net is slow out here (Camp Gruber, Oklahoma). As soon as it was done it wrote woke everything down in my phone. Yes, my phone, I couldn't find a damn pen and paper that worked. The rest is history and with no further adu "I Want This Forever".


It may not mean nothing to ya'll
but understand nothing was given to me
i made this far on my own
i'm on my effing solo man
been on my effing solo man

Verse 1:
Seriously, what nigga besides my evil twin can step to me/
but I am the evil twin thats right I refered to me/
I'm nothing sweet, I'm sugar free, haha man no equal/
I'm the summer blockbuster movie that needed no sequel/
first and the only and there will be nothing after me/
looking in the mirror seeing a monster knowing that its only me/
I took a risk and changed up my alias poof and there he be/
I'm so outta this world I'm considered an alien/
I'm getting souped up and they like oh boy there he go again/
clear some room, watch as Coy get on his peddle stool/
yeah I know man I can go act a fool/
get it straight even drunk I'm never bent/
blessed with a curse, my survival is alway heaven sent/
even so with some change I know I'ma never change/
its a promise I'll keep up the same ole things/
its ok i'm good to go, I'm on a roll/
slow mo is so much better than no go/
watch me pick up speed and activate my go-go flow here I go/
*never been a pretty boy but ladies love my mojo/
now you know half battle haha yeah yo joe/

I just added this verse wrote it last night

Verse 4:
Showcase my skills, just to let you know I got my rhymes tight/
Stingy on tracks, you might as well go get ya own mic/
Cause once I get the blood rush, its hard to share the lime light/
Step correct, I break necks worry bout ya ankles/
Ya boy got more strips then the captain the bangles/
Your body parts will mix and match, my guns will rearrange em’/
I’m so on my dolo solo I’m in streets without a clique to even bang with/
if they put my name in ya rap they better go and change it/
beat ya ass in public just to let you know I’m not the one to play with/
we play tag with them straps /
play hard and get your ass clapped/
ya bitch fucked bareback/
I’m the one to fear black/
On the highway to hell, while I puff heavenly/
Darth Vader, yeah gon breathe heavily/
I’m heavyweight on the underground, even though I weigh 180 ‘B’/
I ain’t gotta say it, but I will I gotta keep it streets ‘G’/
Oh my God, man this shit so damn easy/
Be easy/

* in some versions of the instrumental I can make that line fit
Be advised there WILL be more to this maybe 2 more verses and a bridge. Ayo David and Rob you down?