Lyrics

[Verse:] Come one come all get served motherfucker No verbs the word you heard motherfucker Mack luck spring we in a regime Tour a crowd full of fiends Smacka mouthful of steam You barking but sound like you lack the sound I used to write like you got life buy the balls Ankle ain't worth all wars on long hall More like piss in a bathroom stall But nothing like me, no diss for diss nigga here's six feet And yours literal, you bitch nigga You creeps don't sleep World fill with em we hard to get rid of Your bars won't count your god against zillas Say them you stole the talk Shit filler, nobody wanna hear all that shit Nobody wanna hear yall rap, word up Black You must be out of your mind thinking i don't do this The same way my big Bro [?] to this I ride with a big four five that ain't newish But it bust til your blood go from red to bluish Yours truly, me, veteran MC Underated, grey yacht in the [?] of the MB Shoot you shit up like shiite over mine to me No intro, it's instrumental from [?] to pencils to things Jotted against thieves so called jive ass sucka MCs Tryna play the tough role it's always donut holes Knowing they can't come close to none of my speech Plus a box seat where the orangutan reach Sprawl with me is like a bullet in your sleep Sheesh i'm on some other shit you R.I.P. with the R.A.P You think of fucking with me Should have left me alone, if you woulda known But how i supposed to say it when everything shown I never change a thing just got a little grown With my grandmama with me said i couldn't rent a room Unless you know em fuck it I was good as gone missing Nothing like a lost victim get stuck in my own prison Mind was intact still, laughing on the inside With motherfuckers ask if i rap still Its that real Reminds me of when my boy Little Reflex stole my Das EFX Straight From the Sewer tape I treated his face like [?] fingers do the grapes Tried to beat him in the face, this was in the 7th grade I never played games just volunteered to bowl Guard the ears with mics like common did I go hard, an afterwards reminder there ain't no need Just stick around most likely i'm the only nigga getting it down Brown cool be around shoes, i suggest you niggas get to diving like school Uncle Dallas is back his blue got the groove Shakers can't quit unless they groove with the move Non fly, you biting like son guy Speeding through the race of life with one tyre Speak like supplier, dress like you're a buyer Cop them with no option to stop nigga you wired Im tryna pile up something with the flow If this was nintendo you stuck at glass joe [?] all over your face a mugs bro Grimnest make me turn that egg to stump yoke Can't pump folk you done been around it all From the largest to the smallest nigga courtesy of god Walk, i water every corner of the orb I absorb get in tune if you haven't been informed