Lyrics
Everybody say you gotta do this you gotta do that well
Ya don't gotta
That's according to my medulla oblongata
All you need is ciabatta
Keep your mouth fed
Live long and prosper
Hey
Gonna get it how it gotta be gotten
I got no time to be talkin I'm like a mime to you blood suckers
Conserve words for the rhymes on the paper
And I save that
Til the S on my chest like the $ in the A$AP ASAP
You ain't catch that line? Better rewind it
Because I'm gonna keep on and on
Til I become one of the ones they speak of for eons
Every bar I record's a PR
Progress too fast like Elon
Peter Parker-esque young phenom
People don't know I do the French too
Bitch s'il vous plaît
Je suis l'essence de l'elan
Je ne fait pas ça pour fléchir
Nah c'est pour que vous contemplez sour le manque de respecte
Donc tire ton meilleur coup
Man that shit rhyme in two languages
What more need I say or do?
You know for me personally
I like it when people go in a little bit harder
Like I would like him to go a little harder
This is for the 802
We're makin a move for the generation of the future
In a state where the only association is maple syrup
And maybe the views or Bernie or Burli to name me a few
But baby I am the truth like God sent me
Sans any religion
I'm stickin out like a pot belly
Not many are ready
Get on with it already!
Alrighty!
I'm writin this shit Hova style
No notebook to hold me down
Homie told me go to town
Dudes who used to only frown at me actin like they know me now
Women who used to think they were too good for me hit me up like
Holy cow! I didn't even know you rapped
How come you never told me that?
Well gee I guess you never asked
If she a test then I'mma pass
That is a Chia Pet to greener grass and I want no part
I pawn no art
No startin over; Noah's Ark
Going hard as Joan of Arc
Know him by the soul and heart
Gimme the microphone so I can take it away
I'm ready to battle with the Devil every day when I wake
Satan'll say sensational things and turn Abel to Cane
Came with an aim and it was
Killin 'em back to back like two epidurals being administered
Lyrical antioxidants
Spittin apple cider vinegar into this cancerous climate
Who don't give a damn about rhymin or timin or spreadin a message
They're not thinkers they open sphincter for leverage
See I linger in a gray area
Constructing a militia just to spit ya bacteria
They say the more the merrier
Sicko causin hysteria to you all
All of my haters arguing over my two balls
Global rap masturbation
These jerk-offs spit one rap and they can
Put it out to the world with a lack of vocation
And real motherfuckers get lost in over-saturation
See I been rappin since elementary graduation
Doggin all of these bumbaclots like a mad Jamaican
Impressed corporate officials and bums alike
Soccer moms the G's and the squares of Earth
For every situation whether wrong or right
To inspire the mind there's a verse
Amen!
How to conclude convos with Seuss the god
Yoshimitsu combos
Tongue like a katana ask your baby mama
Even off of the liquor and off of the marijuana
I'm a lethal piranha chewin right through her lingerie
Any potential competition might wanna stay the fuck back
Been ratchet since a rugrat
In the hood where the brain stems catch slugs at
Eatin ramen noodles in my brand new hand-me-downs
Puffin on a roach that my Granny left around
Lookin at my peers like I wanna be a stepper now
Realized the pen was my gun I put the weapon down
My trajectory did a pivot
From that fuckin pivot I have benefitted
Seuss Mace