High Walker, Noel Centeno - Summer DOJO freestyle Lyrics

I've got a dojo in the clouds
With my chest puffed out
I'm blowing the horn
If I find out you rappin for textiles
I can send four texts out
And leave you up in the clouds
We've got so much indica
You would think I was in the couch
Rhythmic, Complex, just read the context
I vex hard rappers in any little contest
I provide for my brothers
Then I come next, riding till I'm gone
Monte Python every night a conquest
I'm a bomb threat, guess im back in school
I'm here to to your ass a lesson fool "I'm the big kid"
Cmon, you just an adolescent
I'll be rapping for years while you
Rap in the little segments... wait
You think I had her second
Which leaves you up in first
I guess that begs a question
Aww tell me where it hurts!
I smack the shit outa petty rappers
I'm like Lil Peep with lines
Cmon bro you just a bad actor WAIT!
Im losing my cool blowing up
Like nuclear reactors
Just weigh in that lil factor
I'm repping a sick flow like
70's disco... way too "flashy" and cold
Like Cisco, stay up on ya tip toes
No need to get low
Im frying up the beat like
I'm stirring up the crisco
There been hella mini me's
But you know how it goes
Dynamite flow!
Keep it on the low like
A game of limbo
Three in a row
Tick tack toe
Red lion life
I'm really tryna go
Tell me when to stop
Man you know I never stop
It's a summer time flow
Bitch! I'm already hot
They talk about me like they
Know who I am
Bitch my name Peter Pan
Flying to the never land
Cause I never land
Got a couple bandz
Flows hot prolly get a fuckin tan
I spent hella bandz
Tryna save my money man
I'm tryna invest
They lookin at me tryna shoot a shot
Got a bulletproof vest!
Damn I didn't expect death
Now I'm just looking at my life
Just cashing these checks (Ching)
But I gotta run it!
You know I'm balling all on a budget
I do just cus I love it
And everyday I rise above it
Man I'm stunting like its nothin
I'm the topic of discussion yeah
Just let me bee just the way that I'm buzzing
Shit so easy yeah believe me
I got so many wonders just like Stevie
Shit I shine so bright he prolly couldn't see me
It ain't October but she wanna be freaky
(Yeah) that's the type shit that I like
And every single days a struggle
So you know we gone fight
And I been sitting in the dark
Just searching lights yeah...
Just searching lights you know
Here I go again with the pen just
Writing for revenge
And I really recommend
Talk about my mind but I'm
Not wasting time
Man I'm just like a skater
Cause I'm always on my grind...
BITCH

I've got a dojo in the clouds
With my chest puffed out
I'm blowing the horn
If I find out you rappin for textiles
I can send four texts out
And leave you up in the clouds
We've got so much indica
You would think I was in the couch
Rhythmic, Complex, just read the context
I vex hard rappers in any little contest
I provide for my brothers
Then I come next, riding till I'm gone
Monte Python every night a conquest
I'm a bomb threat, guess im back in school
I'm here to to your ass a lesson fool "I'm the big kid"
Cmon, you just an adolescent
I'll be rapping for years while you
Rap in the little segments... wait
You think I had her second
Which leaves you up in first
I guess that begs a question
Aww tell me where it hurts!
I smack the shit outa petty rappers
I'm like Lil Peep with lines
Cmon bro you just a bad actor WAIT!
Im losing my cool blowing up
Like nuclear reactors
Just weigh in that lil factor
I'm repping a sick flow like
70's disco... way too "flashy" and cold
Like Cisco, stay up on ya tip toes
No need to get low
Im frying up the beat like
I'm stirring up the crisco
There been hella mini me's
But you know how it goes
Dynamite flow!
Keep it on the low like
A game of limbo
Three in a row
Tick tack toe
Red lion life
I'm really tryna go
Tell me when to stop
Man you know I never stop
It's a summer time flow
Bitch! I'm already hot
They talk about me like they
Know who I am
Bitch my name Peter Pan
Flying to the never land
Cause I never land
Got a couple bandz
Flows hot prolly get a fuckin tan
I spent hella bandz
Tryna save my money man
I'm tryna invest
They lookin at me tryna shoot a shot
Got a bulletproof vest!
Damn I didn't expect death
Now I'm just looking at my life
Just cashing these checks (Ching)
But I gotta run it!
You know I'm balling all on a budget
I do just cus I love it
And everyday I rise above it
Man I'm stunting like its nothin
I'm the topic of discussion yeah
Just let me bee just the way that I'm buzzing
Shit so easy yeah believe me
I got so many wonders just like Stevie
Shit I shine so bright he prolly couldn't see me
It ain't October but she wanna be freaky
(Yeah) that's the type shit that I like
And every single days a struggle
So you know we gone fight
And I been sitting in the dark
Just searching lights yeah...
Just searching lights you know
Here I go again with the pen just
Writing for revenge
And I really recommend
Talk about my mind but I'm
Not wasting time
Man I'm just like a skater
Cause I'm always on my grind...
BITCH