Hot Sauce
Spitting Hot Sauce: Unleashing Power, Rhymes, and Revolution
Lyrics
Painting pictures with these words like Bob Ross
Creating vivid and expressive imagery through words, akin to the style of artist Bob Ross.
My rhymes got more power than a mob boss
Claiming that the potency of the rhymes surpasses that of a powerful mafia boss.
Not everyone can handle it I'm spitting that hot sauce
Not everyone can handle the intensity of the lyrics, described metaphorically as "hot sauce."
My mind stable like a camera that's locked off
Asserting mental stability, comparing it to a locked-off camera.
If you ain't down for the ride you getting dropped off
Those not committed to the journey are metaphorically being left behind or excluded.
If I ain't going all in I'm calling it a lost cause
Only fully committing to endeavors; anything less is considered a lost cause.
Quarantine bars everything is on a long pause
Referencing a pause in life due to quarantine, acknowledging the impact on creativity.
Aiming for perfection going way beyond flaws
Striving for perfection, surpassing typical flaws.
Until I drop jaws breaking what you call laws
Implying the ability to impress and shock others, even breaking societal norms.
Keep it revolutionary like 60s rock songs
Expressing a commitment to revolutionary ideas, drawing parallels to 60s rock songs.
Having dreams that I'm rolling with some all-stars
Dreaming of associating with highly skilled and successful individuals.
I got everything you need but this ain't Walmarts
Having everything necessary but not conforming to mainstream expectations (Walmart).
Every syllable I speak is boutique a la carte
Every spoken syllable is unique and exclusive, like a boutique menu.
Dropping more jewels and gold than pawn shops
Sharing valuable insights and wisdom, surpassing the offerings of pawn shops.
This rhyme is non stop lyrical onslaught
Describing the relentless flow of lyrics, a continuous lyrical assault.
I don't need much land give me a small plot
Content with a modest achievement, not requiring much space (land).
Until the plot thickens and I'm growing a tall crop
A metaphor for personal growth, akin to cultivating a tall crop in a plot.
Marvelous celebrating like I'm watching the ball drop
Celebrating success in a grand and marvelous manner.
While you chasing after me like Paul Blart the mall cop
Being pursued or imitated, likening to Paul Blart, a mall cop.
You think these new rappers good but they all not
Criticizing contemporary rappers, claiming their lack of skill.
I came to change that before I catch a bald spot
Intending to bring change to the rap scene before personal decline (bald spot).
Sanitizing the game until it's all mopped
Cleaning up and purifying the music industry like sanitizing.
Cuz these lames got no skill all props
Criticizing less skilled individuals in the industry, suggesting they only receive praise without substance.
Fashion and make up don't make up for the rhymes you can't drop
Emphasizing that fashion and appearance can't compensate for lackluster rhymes.
I ride with intelligence like a Smart Car
Aligning with intelligence, using a Smart Car as a metaphor.
Linking up with the greats call me Nardwuar
Associating with great individuals in the industry, like Nardwuar.
Getting up standing up I will fall not
Expressing resilience and determination, vowing not to fall.
Rapping's not a choice to me it's all I got
Viewing rap not as a choice but as a necessity, a core aspect of identity.
I'm hip-hop like doing a throw up on a wall spot
Identifying with hip-hop culture, akin to creating graffiti on a wall.
Breaking open surfaces like it's wall rot
Penetrating barriers and exposing underlying issues, like decay in a wall.
But compared to the universe I know I'm just a small dot
Recognizing personal insignificance compared to the vastness of the universe.
So I look up at the stars when my ego is all fraught
Turning to the stars for perspective and humility when faced with ego challenges.
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