MC Silk - #Hot16challenge

"#Hot16challenge"

"Enough, let it be" - they were telling me,
Your generation have old dreams,
there is a time for funk or punk
Your time is over for sure

I join the game, from bottom side #pervert
and i'm procreating when u thinking how to call it
4 metaphors per verse thought
still without umbilical cord of contact

Flying mind, steady beat, good flow,
until i breath, i'm giving you passionate rap
I'm gluing beams/barses, not bounce since morning
homemade rap, castorama rap

Swagga, weak empty curtain
Serve skills on the table - oldschool.
Stimulated synapses, super nintendo
For rules son, like kendo samurai

I'll be a legend, they which release
from themselves 'Innuendo', like Freddie Mercury!
Although i fall on my snout, i'll save it on hard drive
my diss speech, dictator rape.

Without an assist of subculture, i can do it
I tell you, what you even afraid of thinking, and u like it
I design new style, when i burst your standard
MC Silk, beyond matrix shape!

My hallmark, its a lack.
"What the fuck", whats a track, for suit, i take you 'of guard'
locked in drawer, i came out of it #Kingsize!
You can't stand it? Relax snapback - chapeau bas!

Papapapapa, seat belt!
Ask your friends, if its a shit, but where is your balls?!
U can't call it rape? Becouse too little 'yo nyga'?
An Interesting Internet thing u can't bear it, it's a FLOW!