Shoes To Fill

Wax on, wax off, until your fingers bleed

If I didn't know better, I'd say you're on speed

Pass me the feed and to you I plead

That you stop and take a little bit of mead

With a chill pill, you make me sick like a hill

And I won't stop rapping until I make a mil

From streams, and if I don't perform, that'd be a meek mill

So don't act trill when I make a track to thrill

You're senses, you really wanna try? It's dense, this

Rap game, with it's intricacies and it pretenses

You're just pretentious sitting there with a G and T

Thinking you're Snoop Dogg, well you ain't got his key

Or his house, you sit there wearing a blouse

I bet if I put you on stage, you'd be like a mouse

Meek and shy, it ain't gonna fly in this house

So snort another line of coke and make your knee bounce

That's some bad advice, I'll admit it

But until you give me a better idea I won't quit it

I've got some big shoes to fill

So watch me flex my will

I've got some big shoes to fill

So watch me tip that bill

Feel my wrath, I'm on a war path

Don't tread on me, unless you want a blood bath

That's not a threat, it's a promise homie

I got my nine and it wants to unload some money

I've come here to rob you of the thing you love most

If I had the chance, you'd be a ghost

But I don't want trouble with the cops

I know they won't stop when they say the word stop

But that's cops for you, motherfucker

Everytime they open their mouth, it sounds like a slurred trucker

Fuck them pigs, we them Netrunners

We live incognito and we wear Gunnars

Those are sunglasses if you didn't know

The bow on the top is they didn't know either

I spit ether while my boi Ice Bath does neither

So sit back, relax, and chill in your freezer