Hello
Chorus:
Hello, hello, hello
You betta' get to know my
F-low, f-low, f-low
Hello, hello, hello
Im slowly spinnin' out of
Control, control, control
Hello, hello, hello
Are you a friend or a
F-oe, f-oe, f-oe
X2
Verse 1:
Welcome to my first time rhyming
I've been writing and shining
Refining and wiring my rhymes
Combing, beats and lyrics
On these blank sheets
I won't fall to my feet, claiming im weak
I must seek to defeat
The cheap meat that cheat the game
Come into the industry, Just for the fame
They all sound the same, plain and lame
Imma set these mothafuckas aflame
Grab onto the reigns and jump in the game
Im crazy, baby don't mistake me, im insane
I ain't kiddin' nobody showdy
I ain't here for the fame, but the money's nice
Now I just might, set the sky alight, alright
Roll the dice, what are my odds
To get the applause, Oh
Not to good
Aw
Chorus:
Hello, hello, hello
You betta' get to know my
F-low, f-low, f-low
Hello, hello, hello
Im slowly spinnin' out of
Control, control, control
Hello, hello, hello
Are you a friend or a
F-oe, f-oe, f-oe
X2
Verse 2:
It's time to unleash the beast
And bring back the skill of the deceased
Everyone today raps about is increased
Profit deposits and pointless gossip
Im being honest it's all shit
I'll commit to the game not just a little bit
I will do it and benefit from the shit
Hopefully you will be inspired
Through my raps before im
Tired and retired
After my fires burnt out
I shout into the drought of doubt
I mouth to myself I must
Block out the negativity
Creep into the industry, mysteriously
And raise up a riot
Ill be done being quiet
I've had it with the ignorance
Im comin' right into it, to finish it
Thats it
Chorus:
Hello, hello, hello
You betta' get to know my
F-low, f-low, f-low
Hello, hello, hello
Im slowly spinnin' out of
Control, control, control
Hello, hello, hello
Are you a friend or a
F-oe, f-oe, f-oe
X2
Verse 3:
Alright, time to kick back my facts
Through this wack rap crap
I tap into my rap facts
And threaten to peel ya cap back
I plan to bring knowledge into the game
Fuck the fame, that ain't what, Im here for
Im here to start controversy, And instigate wars
Rap about mentally scarred violence and gore
How someone tore up a sore arm
With a pick and a scorn
But besides that, I'm back with plenty of raps
Books full of lyrics, I better steer it
In the right direction, ain't getting the infection
To turn into a bitch once I come into it
Rap diss everyone that I don't like
Trash talking them and saying that they music's shit
But I do admit, that will be fun, it will
Looks like the raps coming to a close
Seems as though you've been "Saved by the Bell"
Hell, what do I know, I just wanted to say hello
Chorus:
Hello, hello, hello
You betta' get to know my
F-low, f-low, f-low
Hello, hello, hello
Im slowly spinnin' out of
Control, control, control
Hello, hello, hello
Are you a friend or a
F-oe, f-oe, f-oe
X2
