Vocal Spacescapes
[Chorus]
Vocal spacescapes
Are like kids playscapes
That makes the people wanna dance
And the haters wanna vacate
Dig crates and spit some rhymes
Sit back, recline as the [?] shines
Vocal spacescapes
Are like kids playscapes
That makes the people wanna dance
And the haters wanna vacate
Dig crates and spit some rhymes
Sit back, recline as the [?] shines
[Verse 1]
We're fresh
We're clean
As we swept out the club on that gangsta lean
Yo it's like a dream
Yo I got some green
Avoiding those haters and they coming in teams
That's who it seems
But you know they'll rewind it
That's who it seems
And you know they'll rewind it
Extraplanetary verbals I can vary
And I'm wrecking out I'm necking models [?] Sherri
Wanna see the scary aspects of life?
Guns and knives?
Well you know that's trife
Try living right and find relaxation
Bless that [?] again I'm rolling on datives
Nah I'm kidding got the rhymes over rhythm
Every time I'm spitting yes I juicy up the kitten
Chillin in the kitchen he's got you bitchin
Beat you with the force forgive me Michael Christian
Wives meticulous I'm somewhat mischievous
Watch out girl you know I'm ticklish
The main aspirations to make the party [?]
Ratarue's busting tracks and vocal spacescapes
[Chorus]
Vocal spacescapes
Are like kids playscapes
That makes the people wanna dance
And the haters wanna vacate
Dig crates and spit some rhymes
Sit back, recline as the [?] shines
Vocal spacescapes
Are like kids playscapes
That makes the people wanna dance
And the haters wanna vacate
Dig crates and spit some rhymes
Sit back, recline as the [?] shines
[Verse 2]
Smack, have fun
Raps, platinum
Ratarue coming through sipping brew with my crew
Watchu wanna do man I'm just gonna chill
Maybe sip some L and pop me a pill
My Bock, the grill is getting blessed
One-two mic check yes this shit is fresh
Old school like that put it on the map
Down with all of us and [?]
Tone on the beat, Evan's on the boards
ATX, yes we're going on tour
High class bottle and they go in the pool
Push that throttle yes I'm getting bored
Just bump that beat and up that heat
Get that freak and make her tweak
Up that heat all in them sheets
Man I'll speak when I gots' to speak
[Chorus]
Vocal spacescapes
Are like kids playscapes
That makes the people wanna dance
And the haters wanna vacate
Dig crates and spit some rhymes
Sit back, recline as the [?] shines
Vocal spacescapes
Are like kids playscapes
That makes the people wanna dance
And the haters wanna vacate
Dig crates and spit some rhymes
Sit back, recline as the [?] shines