Jupiter Freestyle (Bonus Track)
Jupiter Freestyle (Bonus Track)

Nomrah - Jupiter Freestyle (Bonus Track) Lyrics

2

Jupiter Freestyle (Bonus Track) Lyrics

I carry the earth, I’m carrying Mars
I’m holding up Jupiter and all the stars
Piled on my back like a camel or dog
But nobody’s giving a fuck of it all
Spikes on my chain like I’m Togedemaru
Hittin’ my line, but I don’t wanna call you
Sleepin’ on me, you’ll wake up with a scar dude
Give me the key and I’ll go to unlock you
Fly like a Pegasus, I’m on my Gingka shit
My flame is endin’ this, you can’t extinguish it
Go wild on you bitches, yeah just like what PETA did
I’m bad for your section, yeah blogs will not feature this
Spit like a python, yeah this shit is venomous
Take all your innocence, just like what Venom did
Bitch I’m like Goku, potential is limitless
Curb stomp you rappers, yeah that’s how I’m kickin it
My money comin’ in bands, yuh
You rappers won’t get a chance, yuh
I’m tired of these hoes tryna dance
Tryna get all up inside of my pants (No)
Loyal to my brand, loyal to my girl
Loyal to my fans ‘til the whole world burns
On my rocket shit how I’m poppin’ shit
I’m pocket it ‘till my pockets split
While you poppin’ xanny’s like the top of a can
I’m poppin’ a hell of a verse to your fans
Whippin’ a Hyundai like a hearse or a van
More off the wall than your favorite Vans
Bout to go and get it like a motherfuckin’ treasure hunt
You’re lookin for advice? Boy, you know I’ll never give you some
Like the Wu-Tang Clan, better protect your own neck
It’s a dog eat dog world, I’m rising from the rest
Imma Spirit Bomb my entire competition
If you comin’ back like Frieza, imma go Super Saiyan
Better yet, call me Broly how I’m gettin’ all this green
Or better yet like Beerus, I’ll explode your whole team
My similes and metaphors are always A-1
Like that steak sauce, pour it on these rappers for lunch
And for dinner, once I get ya, I’ll expose your whole rhyme book
Show that your ghost writer’s gettin’ a lot of time booked
Ain’t a single written when I’m spittin’ this freestyle
Cuttin’ it too short like a barber to a mean child
Meanwhile, I’m ‘bout to be a king now
Shoot my shot like rebounds, imma get the rings now
I’m endin’ this shit the same way as it start
I’m carryin’ earth and I’m carryin’ Mars
I’m carryin’ Jupiter and all the stars
And I’mma keep walkin’ ‘till I fall apart

I carry the earth, I’m carrying Mars
I’m holding up Jupiter and all the stars
Piled on my back like a camel or dog
But nobody’s giving a fuck of it all
Spikes on my chain like I’m Togedemaru
Hittin’ my line, but I don’t wanna call you
Sleepin’ on me, you’ll wake up with a scar dude
Give me the key and I’ll go to unlock you
Fly like a Pegasus, I’m on my Gingka shit
My flame is endin’ this, you can’t extinguish it
Go wild on you bitches, yeah just like what PETA did
I’m bad for your section, yeah blogs will not feature this
Spit like a python, yeah this shit is venomous
Take all your innocence, just like what Venom did
Bitch I’m like Goku, potential is limitless
Curb stomp you rappers, yeah that’s how I’m kickin it
My money comin’ in bands, yuh
You rappers won’t get a chance, yuh
I’m tired of these hoes tryna dance
Tryna get all up inside of my pants (No)
Loyal to my brand, loyal to my girl
Loyal to my fans ‘til the whole world burns
On my rocket shit how I’m poppin’ shit
I’m pocket it ‘till my pockets split
While you poppin’ xanny’s like the top of a can
I’m poppin’ a hell of a verse to your fans
Whippin’ a Hyundai like a hearse or a van
More off the wall than your favorite Vans
Bout to go and get it like a motherfuckin’ treasure hunt
You’re lookin for advice? Boy, you know I’ll never give you some
Like the Wu-Tang Clan, better protect your own neck
It’s a dog eat dog world, I’m rising from the rest
Imma Spirit Bomb my entire competition
If you comin’ back like Frieza, imma go Super Saiyan
Better yet, call me Broly how I’m gettin’ all this green
Or better yet like Beerus, I’ll explode your whole team
My similes and metaphors are always A-1
Like that steak sauce, pour it on these rappers for lunch
And for dinner, once I get ya, I’ll expose your whole rhyme book
Show that your ghost writer’s gettin’ a lot of time booked
Ain’t a single written when I’m spittin’ this freestyle
Cuttin’ it too short like a barber to a mean child
Meanwhile, I’m ‘bout to be a king now
Shoot my shot like rebounds, imma get the rings now
I’m endin’ this shit the same way as it start
I’m carryin’ earth and I’m carryin’ Mars
I’m carryin’ Jupiter and all the stars
And I’mma keep walkin’ ‘till I fall apart

Writer(s): Chris Harmon
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

Post your Interpretation

Attach an image to this thought

Drag image here or click to upload image

The Meaning of Jupiter Freestyle (Bonus Track)

Be the first!

Post your thoughts on the meaning of "Jupiter Freestyle (Bonus Track)".

Latest Blog Posts
Lyrics Discussions
by Nipsey Hussle, Bino Rideaux

1

36
Hot Songs
by Rich Amiri

1

57
Recent Blog Posts