Hottest thing to grace hip hop in years, get on this please.
Im feelin like Im at the height of my jump
While ya’ll pivoting, while ya’ll visiting, Im living in here
Balling in here
The hundreds and fifty’s and cheeseburgers,
The twenties is balled up, you looking for singles, they all in the air
The hundreds of bitches that we murder
We aint literally speaking, we just team up and we,
squirt it all in their hair
Give her some coke and a promise, give her some nut in her throat
She suckin she spitten up coke in her vomit/ (get it)
Pardon me miss Im just fed up, with the way the system is set up
the shit , they had me livin’ in prison was better
Rhyming perfection, is it a set up? to give me a year in the county
around the time of election, or should i just shut up, zip it and kick it
Try to get you to picture the vision, lyrically this is my petition to picket
Free me or eventually see me, the heat in my belt
Hangs a inch from my peepee like the key to my cells
the sense of me is the sense of my cd
which inspires me to spit what will, eventually be the key to my sales
Times is changin everybody guide the same
But their minds aint so to talk about their kind is dangerous
Blacks against affirmitive action, sounds insane
Theres war in Iraq while Saddam is hangin
A dead mans’ a dead man they two of a kind
You cant break me!! Im Head standin Doing my time
Theres nothing my crew makin my bread
While im in jail
Had niggaz buffin my boots and makin My Bed
Time will tell who down to bail
If you getting down,then how wild your arms will flail
when i bomb, I unwind like a spawn from hell
the Only shots you taking are those that evolved from shells (BLOAW!!)
:THE FOLLOWING NAME HAS BEEN EDITED TO KEEP THE PEACE:
Something is on your mind then nigga say it, you scared!
If i was trying to X you out then you know you’d be dead
You need beef with me like you need a hole in your head
You little stone throwers
You signed to a label ass niggas aint saying shit untill you own yours
Whenever them trigga’s is buckin
I gotta write a letter to trojan, requestin them niggas to up it
Cause my dick get bigger, my balls get larger
To a size that my drawers cant swallow, for yall its suicide
The verbal amphetamine the quotes this coke laces
Inserted with ketamine when spoken their pulse sate(pooof)
EarthQuake!! Huston we got a problem
Setting your turfs straight
Your troops I private piles em’ up, the holocaust you pay
Is hitlers way, you diss me you get merked for christmas
But The curse is giftless, im the first to spit shit
From a Podium, go to your local church to get this
Yall sell chickens I only serves the bisquit
Leave your blood on the street, get a curb of blisters
Chicken noodle soup, your brains let it rain
Then I clear it out, all the vets say im official
And you can ask Diddy but now that im doing time like Shyne,
Nigga I probably will Press Play on a pistol
Political Prisoner, got ammo around my torso like Rambo
Banana around my waist like Im a gorilla
Its time to apply my pace now on the fo’ Realla’s
Bandana Around my Face like Dead Prez
…Take a Breather…
You are now riding wit who flow the flyest
So lie us inside who jesus has chose who Hov inspires
Extreme formula in this chess game
Accept change. You the king? He the queen cornerer
Best thing spittin since a geyser
The methane rhythmic supplier, written wit the fire
Doused by the best team wit em when he ridin- OUT
Cause the check flame when it get divided ABOUT
Niggas livin through decisions
Learnin and givin you the business
Quittin is a privilege
Suited at a funeral killin any witness
Over dead press, Im here to view the digits
Clearin out the airspace, pointing out who aint there (me)
Gods gift to this world, Im goin out wit reindeer (me)
Comin back, Ill bang ya (me)
Leap year is a thing of the past when I return and spring from my ash
Like a deranged angel who came cause you asked (haha)
But I aint here to save you, I came for your ass
Its sort of like the reaper, blowin at your concert
Weed right through the speakers, knowing that its Gods work
Rap is a prison thatll trap you in freedom
The contradiction of your pastor after you see him
I dont have to proceed with no masters degree
To change the art, I came and waxed the museum
I saw, I conquered; I paused my diss
To do a bid so yall could spit bout how you do it big
Nigga is you grown or you a kid?
You trash and dont make me blast and turn your dome into a lid
Open your mind, put lead in your brain
You dope for your time, Im ahead of yo game
The doors open and Im in it
Im so focused you still focussin
And when Im finished you gon be hopin theres still openings
Maybe I lucked up
Either Im straight crazy or slavery got a nigga fucked up
Eminem and Kramer, the minimumll blame em
The average nigga got their words spinnin in they changers
The average nigga raised by the average nigga, eh
Its the average nigga way to say nigga wit a- A
Riddle em and hit em with the K- let it speak
When he fiddle with the trigger let him kill im- what to say?
Sodom or Gomorrah? Which one are you the more of?
Chevys sittin on 30s or 20s on the Soarers?
Fienin for that spot
The money bout to burn a hole in my pocket
So I got to extinguish that wit a buck(??)
Put it out wit a Phantom bring it out on the block
With no driver
Hoes, yall wanna ride or not?