From the recording I'm a Poet and an Artist
Lyrics
🎧 I Wanna Rap 🎧
Written by - Kur$ed
(Intro)
Yo this is whack,
Every time I rap,
I set out the trap,
And just like that,
I wanna rap...
But rappers from around here get a strange reaction,
Every time I rap,
I set out the trap,
And just like that,
I wanna rap...
(Verse 1)
I'm a spoken word poet,
And I hope I can show it,
And don't ya just know it,
That I simply cannot blow it,
This is my rediculous dream,
Isn't it obscene,
That to rap you kinda gotta be mean,
Somewhere in-between,
Speaking filth, nothing clean,
This is what I dream...
I want a record deal,
You know the speel,
I wanna help everyone,
That would be so unreal,
I wanna have my Kur$ed brand,
I wanna have a Rock n roll band,
Reaching there isnt too much to stand,
Leave a will to all the fam,
Own a big piece of this land,
Coz god dammit I think I can,
I wanna sell merch,
I wanna goto church,
I wanna roll in the dirt,
Really know my worth,
Performing live to all my fans,
Giving out them free vans,
But until that day,
I will sit in my room till I find a way,
Coz this is my dream and this is what I pray,
(Break)
And just like that,
I wanna rap...
(Verse 2)
Imagine all them rapper's bottom lips drop,
When they realise some other junky's shit is hot,
Just some weird Krazy lookin dude in flip flops,
While listening to Kriss Kross,
Then onto Slipknot,
Look at me, I shit not,
I've lost the plot,
What... What... What...
Little Kur$ed rhymes for the hell of it,
If only i was ghetto mans, maybe we would sell a bit,
I tried hard to dig up the credentials,
Even thought about putting gold in my dentals,
I said bye to Rap, saw the issue at hand,
Then decided to form my own band,
It's called mom's spaghetti,
And my shit will have you jumpin straight off the fuckin jetty,
You can't rap, you're white and from Perth,
Please put down the mic, there's no way you can know your worth,
Don't be stupid, you won't get that far,
Go on, get back in ya car,
Im as pleased as I ever been, bro,
There`s only one thing you need to know,
Spend currency, 'til there ain't nothin left,
And when I need more, I'll fake my own death,
See you don't think so,
Tip ya beer down the sink bro..
You wonder, "where'd all the drinks go"
Take a look but don't blink hoe...
Clean up under your sink, Nope..
My horror scenes pass the brink, dope..
What your brain needs, you think froze..
Is this a brain tease, I'd sink boats,
I'd drain seas then wink slow,
I bleed what pain breeds it's just how things go..
(Break)
And just like that,
I wanna rap...
(Verse 3)
But I can't lie, still need to get some sleep in.
I can't lie still.. No room for sleepin'
I'm weakened by the week's end,
From a week long weekend..
Heart beats at high rates,
Its my eyes fate to dilate,
I flirt with death so I'll die late,
(Chorus)
Yo this is whack,
Every time I rap,
I set out the trap,
And just like that,
I wanna rap...
But rappers from around here get a strange reaction,
Every time I rap,
I set out the trap,
And just like that,
I wanna rap...
(Verse 2)
In a trance like with headspikes,
Walkin like Jesus Christ,
Except bent with pent up rage and spite,
Yes, i will bite.
With one slice of a big knife,
Right now it's just hit and miss,
Soon I'll be in a state of bliss,
I bet your wishing that you had written this,
Attention seeking, how far should a man go?
When it's a low blow ya just know,
Fuck myself up real properly like monopoly,
Cover of heat man I'm hot property,
Everybody's clocking me, I own the crowd,
Next, exchange vows now my pop's is proud,
Never being too hideous, it's too bad for business,
I spin when they grin with skin like Darth Sidious,
Don't take it so serious,
Crispy and clean Yo, this rap title is mean,
Come on and let Kur$ed live his fuckin dream,
(Chorus)
Yo this is whack,
Every time I rap,
I set out the trap,
And just like that,
I wanna rap...
But rappers from around here get a strange reaction,
Every time I rap,
I set out the trap,
And just like that,
I wanna rap,..
Yo this is whack,
Every time I rap,
I set out the trap,
And just like that,
I wanna rap...
I wanna...