This right here, homie This that first take shit, you know what I’m saying? For my real heads All my real hip hop motherfuckers, they know they´re Roots shit, you know what I mean?
So we gon´ get it like this Let that beat drop, Psychological
I spit fifties and shit hundreds Do shit that´s undid Spontaneously combust in these bitches guts I get ´em wet, no need to touch Break their back like Dutches Keep ´em close like the toast I clutch Never the less I´m never depressed I keep feelings suppressed One of the best but need to listen if I´mma progress I´m ready to live, I´m ready to die, I´m ready to ride for rap I said it on a record, now I can´t take it back Stop, I shut it down like a bloodclot
Smoke MCs, like a fuckin bumbaclot Mic check, I come to catch wreck Death before dishonor so I´m coming for your neck I pop MCs like Hymens Y´all glass posing in studs but I´m a diamond Now recon, you need to listen I´m never dissin´ Unless your shit is wack, I´ll beat you into submission Catch me fishin´ Cause I´m eating for a lifetime Wisdom in my mind I´m a star watch me shine Fucking your bitch from behind Record it and hit rewind I´m nasty, construct rhymes like rhinoplasty A hip-hop statue Rhymes coming at you, God bless you
When I kick wisdom it never stress you or test you Unless you a dumb ass motherfucker
(Psychological) Yeah, no want no more Fuck it, ayo
Said this is mathematic tactics Murder this rap shit Intravenously inject my prophylactics Inhale my words like a fresh batch of Vicks Similar to black ice cause the flow so slick What´s up, rappers hear the rhyme they slit they wrists up Do a whole ´lotta talking, no rapping like fisticuffs Ah, yeah, (Turn my headphones up) That´s all you sayin´ but I´m sprayin´ and I can´t get enough
Raw, rugged and rough My alter ego, Mr. Tough I´ll call your bluff Face to face never snuff I murder you with predicate poetic balletic shit No mercy cause if I grip the mic they might curse me Da Vinci flow When I grip the mic I’m in control Before I manifested tendons I was rhyming as a embryo Living in vertigo Half of these fuckers don´t know
Yeah, all day Drop tracks like that All nuts in Maryland stand up, that´s it
I´m out, peace, one love Fuck if you doubt me
(You are watching a master at work) Todd? Todd? Would you care for a glass of grape juice? Nigga, what the fuck is juice? I want some grape drink, baby
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