Lyrics

[Verse] Crunch time, yeah, I see it, paint the perfect picture Young Picasso when I'm preachin', schoolin' niggas, not no teacher But can learn you something, follow my demeanor Real nigga to the death, the game pussy, I'ma eat it Dick it down right, all I see is fresh meat and Well-done portions that can easily be treated 'Cause they dishing out bait, all oils when I'm feeding Kingpin on a track what I'm labeled, I agree with Felony flow, you pussy niggas misdemeanors I'm dope bars, you loud pack talking 'bout you screaming Let's make some noise I hit loudеr, more bass than these niggas voicе I can talk nonsense, be the people's choice Style cut different, couldn't hem it if I stitched it for 'em Not the type of cloth you pussy niggas leave drippings on Don't play that [Chorus] Keep your thought streams free and churning Keep your thought streams free and churning Keep your thought streams free and churning Keep your thought streams free and churning Keep your thought streams free and churning Keep your thought streams free and churning Keep your thought streams free and churning Keep your thought streams free and churning Keep your thought streams free and churning Keep your thought streams free and churning Keep your thought streams free and churning Keep your thought streams free and churning Keep your thought streams free and churning Keep your thought streams free and churning Keep your thought streams free and churning Keep your thought streams free and churning Keep your thought streams free and churning Keep your thought streams free and churning Keep your thought streams free and churning Keep your thought streams free and churning Keep your thought streams free and churning Keep your thought streams free and churning Keep your thought streams free and churning Keep your thought streams free and churning Keep your thought streams free and churning