Nasty

Lyrics

[Intro] Hey, can we get the beat going? Hello? God damn it, why does he always take- [Verse 1] (Nasty) (Nasty) Uh, yeah I been holding my breath (Nasty) Wondering what is next Trippin' over all of these rocks But this flesh of mine can still take it (Nasty) Habits I ain't breaking I'm a groovy motherfucker with eyes outside the Matrix I'm coming right off of the front line (Nasty) Self proclaimed mastermind I'm unsigned and to be honest it really doesn't bother me Busting caps like a [?] ain't a thing that you wanna see (Nasty) Another day another fuckin' penny Kill thе microphone every singlе episode like Kenny Syllable massacre, uncanny (Nasty) Animal [?], yeah there's plenty I'm gonna rise up to the top So get this track down to your cranny 'Cause I'm (Nasty) Feelin' my sixth sense If this shit's a waste of time, might as well be my death With a loogie-spit handshake Right there and, uh, in your damn face Why don't I care? 'Cause I'm (Nasty) And ashy and trashy Fillin' you up with knowledge of an adolescent tragedy (Nasty) Eyes are all baggy and my clothes are all raggedy Kinda wonder what they think of me Are you mad that he's (Nasty) Or are you glad that he's up to something? Aries on the fuckin' microphone bringin' ruckus to ya' My shit is soul food Don't listen and you're skippin' supper You motherfuckers I'm in the cut, and I'm swingin' upwards [Verse 2] Listen (Nasty) You're all my sisters and brothers And I don't give a motherfuck if we don't even know each other I don't give a father-fuck man, I will take 'em (Nasty) I'll gut 'em until the gutters are twisted Wishin' [?] gettin' blooded And in discussion with the devil (Nasty) He seen my soul and knows that this brown kid is a cold rebel No ice around his neck but in his eyes it settles Don't need a pair of kicks when in the sky he pedals I love writing about me (Nasty, about me) It's like a job application I'ma hold it up and wave it In the sky for everybody to see (Nasty, to see) You think I'm comin' up to realize I haven't made shit I've been rippin' it up without a single motive (Nasty) But to motorboat this bitch as soon as I get noticed I never been in the limelight, I haven't seen it So I pretend I'm the shit On all my tracks, I really mean it (Nasty) This a mood swing, I'm feelin' really good I want this more often, I'll be guilty if I could The society won't let me (Nasty) No proprietor [empty?] Take a lighter to your vision and fire up all that's left In this (Nasty) life, we talk with no regrets Sending texts and ignore the spellcheck, fuck the rest Quoted by every single incoming MC But I'ma show the high degrees that I do my shit the best I'm nasty