Telling it like it is
Blast emces with the last of these rhymes, trees to climb
like a squirrel wanna a girl that cook and sew plus divine
sex in bed//. Got a hardcore program but the door slammed
lost the key, so it cost me to enter again as a winner, this dang
rap game is tough, it get complex galore it’s next door to impossible
same neighborhhod have be major and aim good to be a rap gospel
My funk’s the best and like a plump guest it has weight and heavy
Like a Chevy and ready to brake chairs, and make my shares very
Profitable, thing about life the route not nice one pot hole can stop
You bold in your tracks after one cold act a daily task to remain on top
Pride talk rather I ride or walk the possibility is silly for a milli like lil
Wayne the thrill of fame is fill with pain, right now a misled fake with ill
Potentials living in a rental and forgiving South Central as my lyrics spill
Need dentists in variety have become a Menace to Society with just my teeth
Dust off the beef it food for thought my attitude caught in a bind but its only brief
Create quotes from my hair then alternate between hope and despair the air
Is filled with ballistic missiles from my lyrical pistols and the weather is fair
My rhymes hot and cold but my plot is to fold brains up like unused lawn chairs
Wwho would’ve thought Hip Hop of ambiguous character could be at the tip top
In America one day but it is now
Blast emces with the last of these rhymes, trees to climb
like a squirrel wanna a girl that cook and sew plus divine
sex in bed//. Got a hardcore program but the door slammed
lost the key, so it cost me to enter again as a winner, this dang
rap game is tough, it get complex galore it’s next door to impossible
same neighborhhod have be major and aim good to be a rap gospel
My funk’s the best and like a plump guest it has weight and heavy
Like a Chevy and ready to brake chairs, and make my shares very
Profitable, thing about life the route not nice one pot hole can stop
You bold in your tracks after one cold act a daily task to remain on top
Pride talk rather I ride or walk the possibility is silly for a milli like lil
Wayne the thrill of fame is fill with pain, right now a misled fake with ill
Potentials living in a rental and forgiving South Central as my lyrics spill
Need dentists in variety have become a Menace to Society with just my teeth
Dust off the beef it food for thought my attitude caught in a bind but its only brief
Create quotes from my hair then alternate between hope and despair the air
Is filled with ballistic missiles from my lyrical pistols and the weather is fair
My rhymes hot and cold but my plot is to fold brains up like unused lawn chairs
Wwho would’ve thought Hip Hop of ambiguous character could be at the tip top
In America one day but it is now
