Arteezy - Gifted lyrics

[Intro] Sign in! Hey! Boy, tell me what you say Tell me how you like my rhymes Cause now is my time To show that the rap game needs me To show that I'm a beastly Creature, lyrically vicious I am gifted [Hook] Hey! Boy, tell me what you say Tell me how you like my rhymes Cause now is my time To show that the rap game needs me To show that I'm a beastly Creature, lyrically vicious I am vicious (x3) Lyrically vicious I am gifted [Verse 1] I'm gifted, my soul is uplifted By the Lord Almighty, I can't sell for them sixes I cannot sell my soul if I cannot sell crack I've never sold d** but I used to sell snacks That's exactly the reason my money ain't wack Thank the Lord that it's something I don't lack Love money but it's like a child I don't adore I give it up for adoption at the store I got a lot of children but I want some more So the bank gets pregnant, her stomach is sore As I sat by a desk with a cup filled with pink Pen screwed the paper and it quickly came ink [Hook] [Verse 2] Now, can you tell me how you like my rhymes? My rhymes spicy tasty, I just added thyme Had no proper welcome to the game, no doormat You can hear my rhymes tighter than a closed tap You can hear my rhymes cold, make you think you feel scared Haters don't blush but when I look I see red Mad faces of those people and they're filled with rage Paper in my phone on that internet page Spitting that thing, it is covered in saliva That thing lands on the mic, even in ciphers If money is lyrical sk**s, then I am the richest Now you people know I'm lyrically vicious [Hook] Sign out!