December’s Hell

Lyrics

[Intro] (It's real dark in here now) Brain's leaking Hella roomy motherfucker [Verse 1] Sex on the beach next to a freak Just lamping in the Hamptons, never camping for sneaks Swift as shit Reggie Miller with the quick release Any and every nigga with me is a G This is December's hell When it's cold outside I ride, glide Slide to your momma's warm apple pie Mmm that's a metaphor for pussy Like a pair of metal doors mother fuckers you can't push me Vaginal rappers be looking for the strokes Catch me outside toting a [?] Smoking your grove hoping you croak While you in the studio spitting that shit that you wrote I just spoke to Sean Price and said "body this" Sneaker game hurt more than a karate kick to the face have you slobbering Shit took me a while but now I got it Use my wrist to cook up now that's an option bitch [Verse 2] Big Ghost with the skinny old fart Slid [?] on Noah's Ark I'm ready to spark Relax Jack, I crack backs Send it up with super tough ass rappers with back smacks I'm way past facts nigga I craft math Sketched in a stone world wide Took a ride and now I'm back To take what's rightfully mine, goodnight my shine Niggas be writing in line, biting and dying Shoutout to current events The rap game's sweet, everybody's album's weak Stop shopping in boutiques They don't support [?] And their fucking workers [?] goofies I beat their fucking face in and put blood on their new sneaks Fold your body like you're folding them clothes Niggas know you won't be getting no hoes You and your nigga wear a bulletproof vest I guess that's [?] [Bridge] Imma be one of the coldest nigga out here Fuck them niggas man Them niggas nt even Fuck them niggas man [Outro: Busta Rhymes] One thing that we represent is the same rule and tradition Nobody gonna spit shit that ain't come out of their own pen Imma be honest with you man There's some dudes right now [?] that are looked at as some Of the most incredible artists And it's mind blowing to me Because they got a team of unknown celebrities penning their verses (Wow) And they picking and choosing the best bars From these niggas verse to compile into one verse (That bothers my soul) It fucks with me so much (It bothers me because-) It fucks with me so much Only because, only because You know again we was bred not to air dirty laundry But Imma be honest with you Imma have to have a conversation With the individual Deep than that I just got a problem with when niggas collect their accolades And run around talking and advocating something And taking credit and claiming the divine For shit they didn't have nothing to do with