Stan The Beatsmith - Farmtownsong lyrics

[Verse] I tell these fellow rappers let me be the Pacquiao to your Cotto To step inside my timbs your feet would have to match Frodo's Trippin in the studio off red bull and no-doz Making some bananas with my homie King Mono And Monkey Team is winning you bozo's are Mojo Jojo's So put away the polo, fall weather calls for cocoa Try and match my fly you'll end up looking like a do-do We double up the solo's flowing like the Orinoco, so Forget the gibberish, I'm sick of all the fickle sh** ASF spits riddles that'll cripple where a temple sits Parlor tricks in lyrics make it complex though it's simple sh** Hooked on phonics mixed with chronic wouldn't even give you this I'm kinda loopy, and others are ratatouille Slightly kooky kid who's mama nicknamed him after Snoopy With a eye that's kinda droopy, made me moody while I grew Kids would laugh at me and joke that my vision was 20-2 [Hook] But I, put it past me, I guess I'm too cla**y Pointing out my flaws for attention seems tacky And no I'm not flashy, but I got charm With some talent from a town that manifested off some farms The odds never matter once you learn to count cards The game of life goes no matter how you play along Never needed much to smile but a bag of tagalongs A notebook and a mic to sing a farm town song [Verse 2] So listen to my demo, while hitting on some endo Whatever makes you chill so you can vibe out with the tempo My life's divertimento, I learned from serenades Watching Tom & Jerry then making pieces in 6th grade To upgrade to making cla**ics, quit the cinematics Acrobat on tracks, erratic, flowing charismatic Apologies if you can't keep up with my rap's schematic's My mindstate resembles a pragmatic fanatic Bent on living like a king, disregarding shiny things Avant-garde I'd rather trade some Audemars for thrifted rings I'm just a kid with some character, not tryna change america But it'd be dope if I could give these weaklings some hysteria For being young gifted and myself, it does help To do you for who appreciates it, gives you mental wealth Cause you don't gotta sell yourself, I never dug industry hoes Or let it become any source of my woes cause know [Hook]