Cherry Soda
This is an upbeat/hype rap song to showcase your technical skill of different flows and delivery. The lyrics are braggadocious, establishing that you're at the top of your game, though the lyrics make it clear that you're still hungry for more success, and nothing is stopping you from achieving that dream. The lyircs also distinguish the difference between fake love, from fans and the ones you call family, from real love. A great song to impress others, but works just as well for turning up in a party setting.
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Verse 1:
They say my rappin sick it's these signs I throw up
Like some lit propane bitch I’m bouta blow up
So high up off this dope I got vertigo
Ya I’m moving slow but flowing like a pro
Why they sleeping on me guess they must be tired
Save the rap game like I’m the new messiah
Girl ima nail you hard and then I’ll crucify ya
Bend her backwards now she singing like the choir
I’m in beast mode my flow too malicious
They say I’m power hungry I prefer ambitious
Your favourite rapper’s dead so keep your well wishes
And I’m the killer bitch no need to act suspicious
They say the game is easy but we on different levels
Record after record I could never settle
(Insert producer name) whipped it up the beat be goin mental
So I came in bodying this here instrumental
I'm just an underdog I’m rapping with the wolfpack
OD of the drugs or rap till my pulse flat
I’m really in my bag man that’s full facts
And yes I’ve taken L’s but like big Sean I’m finna bounce back
Chillin in the stu sippin cognac
You can catch me pullin up in a big body Cadillac
Pussy so good I had a heart attack
So the only time you’ll see me under arrest is when it’s cardiac
I’m chopping up trees like a lumberjack
I came into this game tryna ball ain’t no running back
All these new rappers is kinda ass
So just know I’m stating facts when I say there’s no coming back
I know that I’m going on a killing spree
But I hate when these rappers always feeding of my energy
Ima live my life till I reach Exodia
So ima always keep it poppin like a fucking cherry soda bruh
Chorus:
Always keep it poppin like a cherry soda bruh
Always keep it poppin like a cherry soda bruh
You went against the gang, but I won’t be holdin ya
Just know I keep it poppin like a fucking cherry soda bruh
Verse 2:
Trap hard like omg Ronny
Live show these bitches on me
(Uh)
Hoes brain dead like zombies
I think they need a lobotomy
(Uh Uh)
I bet you never thought of me
When you were thinking of the next rap prodigy
(Uh)
And if I don’t win the lottery
Then ima still make bank like a robbery
(Ooooo)
Skrt off in a two seat
Beat em up like Bruce lee
My fame comes then my fans come acting like they knew me
Well I’ll be smoking on that indica
Because a homie still is in the cut
Keep some racks up by my gut
My girl got a bubble butt
Poppin out quarter to one
It’s night out but my work not done
Make bangers like a loaded gun
I'm just out here having fun
Pumped up with adrenaline
One of a kind specimen
Bars like red man
And jokes just like letterman
My bars carry meaning call them heavy weight
And THC keep me lifted so I levitate
Flowing right of the dome never hesitate
Young fly and free so there’s always time to celebrate
I’m an artist first and no I’m not for purchase
Warrior roots run deep way below the surface
And my words cut deep like I was a surgeon
Put the pen to the pad while I find my purpose
I’ll either clock 16 or I’ll jot 16
The beat go crazy but it’s not 16
And the gang go crazy cuz it’s not just me
Im the middle man fit right in between
I might take your girl out in broad day
Cuz I’m making plays like Broadway
Now she wanna be my wife
But she got it backwards Ima bachelor for life
Chorus:
Always keep it poppin like a cherry soda bruh
Always keep it poppin like a cherry soda bruh
You went against the gang, but I won’t be holdin ya
Just know I keep it poppin like a fucking cherry soda bruh
© Rowan Wilton 2021