Queasy

Lyrics

[Intro] It's Virus Syndicate Chime Disciple Bleurgh [Verse 1] Chains back with a rhythm and flow Quick sixteen, I kill a man slow These mans wanna claim they're the coldest But I'm the coldest, let a man know I'm gone, just let a man grow Grown up now, let a man grow But when it comes to the bars I slay all day like watch when I get a man, go You don't wanna chat about David, mate No, this ain't the Letterman Show You'll see who's the better man though Like watch when I get a man, go Cool with the bars, I [?] 'em on blow Them man are sweet like cinnamon rolls Claim to be Gs, claim to be Forbes Yeah, but I ain't ever seen 'em on roll [Build] Queasy for 'em Won't make this easy for 'em (Bleurgh) Queasy for 'em Way too easy for 'em Stop wait, what's going on They don't want this when it's under the sun Like stop wait, what's going on They don't want this when it's under the sun Hyuh Queasy [Drop] [Verse 2] My style reckless I'm wild and restless Ride mic like Vespas On road like a white Lexus In the night rest I'ma ride out if you test this I'm tried and tested I'm vibe invested Eat up, beats chewed and digested Live in the gut like three trimesters I'm alive and censored Some say vile and offensive Come like a step, keep pensive, vented Beats and bars, I'm a danger, murder Come with the heat and flavour (Purge) They don't wanna see me now (Burn) Anything we put down (Hurt) I knew when they stepped to the clique Get knocked up, bang quick left in the ditch [Build] (Bleurgh) Queasy for 'em Won't make this easy for 'em (Bleurgh) Queasy for 'em Way too easy for 'em Stop wait, what's going on They don't want this when it's under the sun Like stop wait, what's going on They don't want this when it's under the sun Hyuh Queasy [Drop] [Outro] It's Virus Syndicate Chime Disciple