Cerb is Back

Lyrics

[Hook] Cerb's back Back on track Going in automatic no rifle Motherfucker i'm so spiteful This is my testimony So don't test me, phony [Verse 1] It's monday how do i start my day Y'all so mundane i should throw the trash away Y'all so garbo i don't wanna put y'all on display The game in dissaray, but i stayed the same, in the same exact way This September imma fall like it's a fadeaway You pray for my death,but i let that fade away You prey on me,but you buy ya shit on layaway Ay okay,i relocate to a whole new direction Life's a journey,never concerned by my destinaton So join me,if you're part of this generation Y'all so basic, i go against the grain Money on my mind, be giving me migraines I just took a novocaine I wanted to be a cold blooded motherfucka So i said no to pain, note to Bane The truth gets ugly when i'm unmasking These bitches live double lifes, they multitasking [Hook] Cerb's back Back on track Going in automatic no rifle Motherfucker i'm so spiteful This is my testimony So don't test me, phony [Verse 2] Succumb to the temptations of life So dumb, tryna spend an eternity with a blonde dyke She wanted to take a seat, but she knew it was a one night stand Time flew by, she jetted outta my life,my jokes didn't land My melodies sting hard like a B(bee) string I've seen things, eyes didn't gleam they just blink I'm full of shit, i can talk my shit, don't you think I'm just raising points when i'm getting buckets You added up to a shitty list, fuck it You went for a refill, cuz you like chicken nuggets You laughed when i was rebuildin, you didn't trust my process I'm makin amends, i don't mean to offend That's what i call progress You're marching against me, that was your form of protest I just oppose with these pro's Cuz i'm so OP like a GOD so F these hoes Going down to the nitty gritty All these bitches so pretty pretty All these rappers so itty bitty They ain't gon nothing on me None of these amateurs can see me Mortal kombat, kickin doors wavin fo fo's Fatality, i'm hittin with slow blows I can fuck up you're whole rap career Drake, if ya talkin' scorpions, you gotta GET OVER HERE I'm a sub zero ninja, so come fight me in the stratosphere I'm giving ya wavy vibes, a new atmosphere I got Cain on my side tryna kill Abel to get through the weekend Blood leaking, but people strive for betterness That's the beauty behind the madness I'm just an icon living, you can't delete me off your desktop My shots at opportunities float like a teardrop Tear the club up, but i've yet to reach my final form I'm in my optimus prime, bout to reach my magnum opus this time You bogus, sublime I stopped acting so serious, i'm just having loads of fun All you fuckers are 50/50, so half assed That's why i'm always leaving ya behind, in the past Cuz i surpassed ya asses, i always get the job done Like damn son cuz [Hook] Cerb's back Back on track