Raushon VTP - Show The Ropes Lyrics

Roger that
Hooping then I follow path
Kunta kente holla'd back
Solutions breed a knowledge track
Hooting I'm an owl dad
I'm nocturnal lots of ash
Movements lead to all I've had

Snoops begin to stall the dash

I deserve a hall of cash
Wall of plaques
Call him back
Brutish only talking facts

Stewed it falling off the rack
Evening walks to lull the wrath..,
I'll atone with Adam
So much pain that you can't fathom
Mainly cause I'm so empathic

Strangers wait til I'm estatic
Now we started clashing
Bullish so don't ever bash him
At your dome with bats
And every type of feared arachnid
Little hoe you're trapped
I'mma dig your holes it's tragic
I'm not shy or bashful
Cling it to your soul like magic
What I know of that too

Equal ground to stand me that's few
Almond known to cash you
If you help me get the bag they

Hang it out to run the track

Then Swoop it
I am not an ass
...
Spit it cause I know it's special

Pay me on my hands

Limitless a noted rebel

And my home expands

I'm as far as from the devil

As universe can stand

Everytime he tries approaching

He get burnt to ash

He gets turned to ashes

We've confirmed it basiqur

Churned it in the furnaces

They ain't even matches

Alchemy demands it

Scientific learned it fastened
I've been birthed to plan it

Don't forget to tie your camel
Trust God not the land

Om begins defying physics titans holding hands

Combed religions righteousness

Then spiritually expanded

You don't have to have it

Lonely what my life has been at many moments standed

Hit me open handed

Many teams relied on me controlling just one man

Bring a loaded scythe defeat
If even only trying me
I find divided mind released
To clone me in the light of things
I'm yangin' goin spaz

I'm howling while I'm stranded
I'm sleeping in the grass

I sleekly weave the past
And I'm not being brash
My heart beats hard as brass

Then go head go head show me the ropes I know

Hook 4 times
Man
Go in
Growing
Grown man
Wrote it
Show them 3x

Chorus2x
Show them 6x

Craft a masterpiece
Wrapped it masterfully
Have no masters please
Have some teachers
With crafts of mastery
Amassed elastically
The paths of tragic things
Can't pass my battery
I charged it positive
The antics anticlea's

And handled ample themes
That tamper treason
If they didn't stand for these
Romantic lasting Thebes
Or Mansa era Dreams
In trance apparently

I haven't had a fair release
Too many fairly meek
While I understand
I give my all I call it charity
Because I cherish things