White House Files 1.0 Kecs Dbeats

Kecs Beating on the beat!

Kecs Dbeats!

Ya!
I was made outta sand
By his mighty hands
Put upon this land
To dominate and rap-invigorate
The earth when I salivate
Feeling me y’all feeling ma spit
More like maggots feeling ma shit
When I bang out the beats
It sends a hit
Into ya blood and you can’t resist
Probably step or flow to it
I’m like a jet li when I spit Shaolin rap
Nigga clap cos I dispatch
Ma deep thoughts when I spit fast
Lord of hip hop make me the god of rap
Cos I spit larva hail mama
Bless me father
For I’ve sinned, killed many in the places I’ve been
It ain't me but the rap in me
Cos if I talk me I talk nonsеnse
If I wanna communicate
I turn on my rap sensе
That’s the reason why I can’t kill no insect
Without ma rap sense cos I’m still an infant
Born yesterday, I grew up today
Mayday mayday there’s a newborn of men
More eloquent than the average man
More fly than the average guy
First of his kind since there was never a time
His star shines so bright that it blinds the astronomer's eyes
I’ve got a great passion for violent action
And if you ask me I probably get angry
Kecs the beats you know the drill