Look, I'm done talkin
Y'all done left a nigga with one option
Now I'm bout to fucking stunt hard and take these bad ass kids to the front office
I don't want problems
But yall niggas just want problems
From the great slime, they gon' attack and they stay with that green like they from Boston
Okay now that I've said my peace
I'm on my way to get my cheese
Okay, so please stay out my path that's for all of the corners where Westside meets
Okay you thought shit was sweet
Till you fuck around and then catch some beef
I am actually one who commits tragedies
Ain't even high shit pass the weed
Actually nevermind that
I've lost my mind, shit better find that
Couldn't get in my bag, stays forever the fact
Prove me wrong then
I've got something you been longing
You are witnessing a monster
Momma said go get those commas
Mom I'm trying
I'm trying, man I said I'm trying
These rhymes can not be tamed ironically I must be lion
I'm trying, man I said I'm trying
Fuck with me and nigga find out just where those dead bodies been hiding
I'm trying, man I said I'm trying
These rhymes can not be tamed ironically I must be lion
I'm trying, man I said I'm trying
Fuck with me and nigga find out just where those dead bodies been hiding
Some of this shit man you won't see it coming
You gotta go, keep on running
It'll blow in your face and you won't need a button
Something catastrophic, won't be just nothing
What I read on the news about Kobe, repugnant
Them saying he gone, but still hoping he wasn't
Sick to the core, like my flow be, disgusting
So fine, yeah, Mosey be stunning
But whatever I'm good and I'm great and I'm active
Emmys for the ones who acting
Promise you don't want no action
The flame in my heart, they call it passion
Jokes on you if you think you passing me
They won't get it actually
It's an illness the way they catch disease
But I'll give them something to fall fast asleep to
And that's real shit to me
God said you got to kill it with ease
Murder is fine unless your murdering beats
Using back to back flames when you burst with the heat
Like Wade and James with their titles
And I didn't read murder in the Bible
Accept when Cain saw Abel as his rival
So I'll just take it as typo
I haven't been me since I came out the womb
All of my haters remain in doom
Shout out to MF that's Dumile Doom
Can't wait for the day they start playing my tunes
Got all this time and this space in my room
For writing and this is the lane that I choose
Foot on the gas got the game in my shoe
Running this shit all the way to the moon
Some of this shit man you won't see it coming
You gotta go, keep on running
It'll blow in your face and you won't need a button
Something catastrophic, won't be just nothing
What I read on the news about Kobe, repugnant
Them saying he gone, but still hoping he wasn't
Sick to the core, like my flow be, disgusting
So fine, yeah, Mosey be stunning
But whatever I'm good and I'm great and I'm active
Emmys for the ones who acting
Promise you don't want no action
The flame in my heart, they call it passion
Jokes on you if you think you passing me
They won't get it actually
It's an illness the way they catch disease
But I'll give them something to fall fast asleep to
You feel me
Ain't quite finished yet
Wasn't even done to begin with
More to come
Stay tuned
Mozey