B.I.A.S - Clear The Air lyrics

[Verse 1: Pressure] I spit a sentence make a women catch feelings If she look like she can catch it I won't hesitate to give it But f**, dont expect me wife me you up, Pack it up Best of luck I'mma feed this chick the dick then I'mma duck Look, it ain't my fault that im this damn fly Spit that sh** that make this b**h do her best job I know this sh** ain't really sweet But the swisher that im smoking on is making you believe That these, movies scenes and lights gleam Can be pristine, beneath the seams, they oh so dirty For the women that look down on the dudes who braggin bout the hoes we bagging Know this fonzie hasent chased the p**y since happy days Ahhh im up on my pimp sh**, pimp posture Smoke somethin b**h!! On my ugk dreamin bout that woodgrain grip N that purple that we sip and lit we all slippin [Hook] Let me speak this really clear, clear the air Pretty clear, no need to say that we the f**in realest here [Verse 2: BIAS] No longer incognito the In-Cog-Negro Just so happens to be stoned like when pebbles thrown These thrownies wannabe's I oughta be In my own category, basking in harmony I hardly see a point to even try Working so hard to live right only just to die Decided to live like, this was my last rhyme N it just dont feel right like dating a ho. Am I right? Propose a threat bring a pa** back like an alley oop Fakes dont got guns they drive instead of shoot A man of high calibur sitting between the kits Cliterous scream sh** as I enter this fat dick Its ridic I'mma mess gone psycho Fakes coming to fade come get it together its a cycle Ima rifle fully loaded and co*ked Pause you h*mophobes im riley in the boondocks