Ryan Lomonaco - 100 Bars lyrics

Yea Lomo I don't think y'all ready for this one Late Nitez Yea NevrBasic Let's get it Yea Yo yo One hundred bars coming at you, raw as f** I keep running faster, like I'm forest gump Once it start bumping, that's when all y'all jump So let me bust sh**, and then y'all erupt I design this art with my hands and wit Rhyming bars, I'm a star, so I can't plan it Grinding hard, climbing far, no man can spit Like me, my lines are smart, grand, and lit I'm spitting raw and sheer bars, I be sharp and clear Rapping with all but fear when I speak, causing cheer Making every call-in-here, cause I c-all-in-here Giving y'all some tears, then cheers when each peak appears You need "me" to make "money", or it's just "on-y" It ain't funny no more once I bust some lines Like c**aine junkies, cause I stunt in rhymes N the main trait in me is to stun your mind I can smell the fear on you, cause I scent fear I stay dwellin' here like a ghost, I've spent near 3 months dealt n geared so my best year's This year, no L's n tears, just rhymes n cheers I'm no slacker, this new me Is me with more swagger, your b**h views me First, you after, I have her switched to me You don't matter no more, but you wish to be Don't judge me cause my age, I'm seventeen But smart n can bust rhymes greater than many I'm the "I" in "Simile" without me, you smile Cause I'm hell and will be hated, cause I'm wild Can't chill once my tracks come on over silence And all my rhymes stand up, and show the finest I'm fly as f**, all my shows are pilots Every eye that's touched this, broke an iris I can't stop, oh man, I can't stop I'll rhyme and jot raps, 'til I am shot These lines can not be more kind than not Once my pants drop, you know I am not The same, my hand swats air as I stand locked My mind plans hot bars to spit in the rhyme It's been four years, and I'm still driven to grind Ambition is why I'm still livin' to rhyme And 'til I'm on top sittin', I understand That you're not given sh**, other than Desire, stop wishin' wit wonder and Grind like non-stop friction, but comfort can Leave like we're breakin' up, and I'm feelin' no hope Like I'm wastin' my time, n dealin' no dope Tracks, facin' doubt, then concealin' those quotes And start makin' a rhyme to heal n show hope I'm a genius, like I'm Socrates I'm seamless, no weakness, like God is me Hot as Pheonix, grievous bars rock the beat Gripping my penis, nasty like I got herpes I'm never Basic, but I B-a-sic M.C No one sees the wit in me, my sh** can be Going over heads like trees, but gives plenty Awe, that's why this kid keeps it lit, n be Raw like a dead pig, maul mics like bread b**h They thaw like a breakfast, gettin' soft to shred quick I ball like it's destined, drawin' each message Full of awe like a legend, but they awful like debt is You can't touch me, like I'm livin' in jail No quittin' or fails, the punch lines I'm spittin' empales Like this is a tale, but it's hittin' like hail What I've written prevails, those dissin' is frail Now hol' up, then back to this I don't lose to no crew, cause my pa**ion is Too huge to do nothing, my girl's a** is thick So show them glutes girl, you're booty is maximus You a dime squared, keeping it one hundred Every guy stares at you, once you are comin' But my mind's rarely distracted from lustin' I can't waste time f**in', I'll become nothin' Man, I'm on-a-roll, Like those smart kids Strong the whole song, the goal is go hard, quit Ain't a choice, on my soul Imma blow far, since The start I've gone in bold just to show are gift Without ba**, you'd B-Ass, so try and step Your game up n change if you wanna rhyme the best But I got the brains, so they say I'm a head Spitting flames like dragons, cause I grind, no rest I'll give this mic twenty more, then rest, my throat hurts I'm spittin' like a feign, you can't test my dope words My vision's right, like my left eye don't work I'm livin' life, wantin' to get my flow heard No f**ing around, I won't drop the mic, fightin' Everyday I spit more, we're mocked, but spite heightens Ambition, it stores, 'til I am writin' Makin' lines to rip your ear off like Mike Tyson God damn man, we ain't even over I'm goin' too hard, my brain be the motor My heart's the fuel for this n pain speeds the joker But I make sense like beggars, then change n be slower I M-a-king, firin' these lines, in other words I'm making fire in these lines, I been under heard But now I pen n sing bars so hot Satan suffered burns I stay inspired n grind like an engine wantin' work They call me Lomo, that crazy white kid I'm solo, n so low, up late each night wit My pen writing so dope, I rape beats, locked in My hope grows so no hate can make me stop this Yea I told you you weren't ready Now, now go back and rewind this N see if you can get it this time I'm out, Lomo, Late Nitez, NevrBasic, Yea