Revo Paine - The Motto Freestyle lyrics

[Verse 1: Revo Paine] If you claim you know you live once you a f**in liar When I rap people shut up like a pacifier I leave peoples minds spinning round like a f**ing dryer Then I'll go up to random girls and put my f**in' dick insider her Then I'll light a blunt and feel like a feather, like I'm lighter Then I just was and I'm blazed so I feel brighter See that every famous rapper has some f**in' writers And every time I start to rise, there's some leeches that will cipher All I have, even got some head to find that she's a biter Then I jumped back and she wondered why the f** I didn't like her That should be a crime, man I wish someone would indict her But at least I get girls, you get hot chicks like Rob Schneider When you f** girls, their p**y probably just gets f**in' tighter If I have morning s**, it'll go straight through to an all nighter Like I got 24 hours on the clock and I'm Jack Bauer Even though all the girls on my dick now like Austin Powers So do you wana touch my goldmember, don't you remember? I'm hot like an ember, give you whiplash like a fenderbender Make you hot like June and give your spine chills like December You can eat my cum, but you better not return to sender Never been cheap, but I ain't no big time spender I done it on my own, so don't ask me I'm no f**in' lender I Run streets like a hobo, I'll never leave my home though They say you only live once, but how the f** do you know? I think YOLO's some gay sh** like Bruno If he's Aubrey Graham, then I'ma just be Otto Winning things for my city like we won the lotto Some people only try to look tough like a scarecrow And people get all scared, but me I don't care though Cause I know they're fake, and why do people think I'm pyscho Think I'll go around biting ears off like Michael Tyson, not rich like Eisen, I will be soon though Time for the revolution but sorry to ruin yo Plans b**h go dance, might as well pull down your pants Cause I'm raping this beat, you don't even have a chance I'll keep going on forever, like I'm in a trance Or like its the Tour de France, and my name is Lance Only I'll never f**in' cheat, I'll just k** this beat After I'm done f**in' it up the p**y till it gleet Me and E4 doin' this from scratch all on our own While some already rich, like this kid named Microphone Or some sh** like that he should just go disown All the music he put out, cause he sounds just like a clone Of everybody else that 10 year old girls zone Out to with their iPods and Hello Kitty headphones Talkin' about smokin weed with oregno on the table Don't mean to call you out but I'm not gonna be able To get past the fact that people are fallin for that Fake a** f**in' trap, and some p**y that can't rap I'm just recording in random living rooms and basements Some people mad I got talent, cause they think that I will waste it But every single test I've been given, I've just f**in' aced it Not talkin about school, just the problems I've been faced with Been labeled as a f** up, but I have just embraced it Wow this blunt got me f**ed up, maybe PCP laced it But PCP can't be in something, and we don't even taste it Cause everything Eu4ia's in, we just f**ing rape it f** people that live in Florida that say they rep CLE Who the f** they thnk they are? And who they tryna be? And f** people that complain about being in this city I know sh** can be rough but if you can't take it you're worthless to me And to the rest of the people here, so please just f**in' leave