Текст песни Hh4 Infinity - HiddenRoad

Hip Hop for infinity, my shit go boom
Affiliate with those who rip flows too
Don't fuck with fake, not even your bitch know you
You a broke motha' fucka', shop at WinCo foods
I rip flows with proper etiquette
Real heads respectin' it, Texas to Connecticut
We better than the regular competitors you messin' with
You steppin' up to this, dead wrong, I'm connecting with
Every line I throw, I flow with every molecule
Every essence of my being so smooth its comical
Approach me like a joke get in trouble like McGarnagle
Billy's dead, got popped, front page news article

Hip Hop for infinity, HRS
Hidden Underground where I'll stay till death
If you bout that Boom Bap, go and raise up a fist
If you down for goon rap, can't be fake like a bitch
Might get raped like a bitch if somebody pull your card
Stay strapped down in Texas like fuck a body guard
'Bout as hard as Kevin Hart in that Will Ferrell flick
Murder Worth, take a trip for some real scary shit

Hip Hop for infinity, rap all day
You suck fuck face, get face fucked by A.K.
Ya mom's hit by these strays, I takes no prisoners
If Hip Hop was a game then I'd play commissioner
You just a listener, I listen if it makes sense
Intelligence to high up to stoop down to basic
Put you through the paces if you blatantly racist
Black or white, it doesn't matter if your saying great shit
Now sit down, listen to these underground waves
HiddenRoad, Hidden flows, Hidden gunnin' down prey
Hidden comin' down hard, many styles, many rhymes
Many hours in the studio puttin' in plenty time

Hip Hop for infinity, plenty of these verses
Energy tremendous, hit you like Kennedy, bring hearses
You pretty much seem worthless, circus freak, I keep clownin'
On these sucker emcees with lame beats, don't seem grounded
In reality, they actually seem fraud
Put the fear on their faces like sinners that see god