Braidz MC - Outro lyrics

[Verse: Braidz] So the show's over and the curtain's call Took three years to come up with a worthy score Alot's changed but it's nothing you ain't heard before I'm still that nerdy dork feeling hurt and poor (Uh) They tell me keep it G like a Tenner Ay Get your head on straight, it's hard when my castles getting trebucheted But I could never stray, 'least not until the levers changed And they say I Burn - Like what you get from pepper spray My friends ain't breaking up no more, neither's my relationship Barely touching d** no more I'm starting to straight hate the spliff 'Cause my f**in' lungs are sore, I cough to wake - It makes me sick Still seen as the underdog but my bark's awakened kids Now I'm on the crazy pills I'm happy as well But don't get me wrong I'll still stamp on ya' skull I ain't got a clique, So I do that on the mouse It's got em f**ing with the kid - Like a dad out of hell Paranoia hit I wasn't sleeping well at night Started seeing sh** I shouldn't like when cheating on ya' wife A reaper with a scythe almost took my soul bruh Now I'm back for these pussies and I'm good to go c*nt Yo I prefer to be drunk when I'm searching for c*nt Dodging herpes and stuff if I've heard that she f**s Serve her the nut slurping it up, got her gurgling cum Then get her cervix so f**ed she'll be re-learning to run With the words I'm murderous, huh? Kirby to bars I could eat any rapper - got me Burping Out Stars But I've been feeling nervous as f** Feel like I went past my Prime they Paging me but now my Purpose has pa**ed I'd rip my f**ing jaw out to be open to speak Pull apart my chest just to show 'em the beat So there's no p**yfootin' round when you're toeing with me I'll put my money where your mouth is watch you choke on the cheese I'm Frodo to beef, sh** i'll Burn In A Ring My flow's like a beach and I'm surfing on it But I've got haters still saying that my verses are sh** And I'm so close to Sonnin' dudes I'll give em that Mercury biz Up on that purgatory tip we ain't on the same plane These guys are so Mundane we ain't from the Same Day Sounding Bummed Out so I'm aiming to Make Change We walk on different path's I've got pavements to Strafe, Ay Coming at Braidz with your cheap words? That's like trying out musical chairs without a seat first It's getting hard to rap because my lungs are getting weaker But with the talent of these rappers competitions getting easier When you think of bars - then you better think of me first And if we're talking tournaments it's best to think of me - first Say what you want, I'll never hear it through my speaker 'Cause you can call yourself a shepherd but you've hardly got your sheep heard I ain't the fighting type and I hate waiting So if you rock up to my house we fight RIGHT THERE - on Playstation I stay blazing, game daily, wordplay's crazy So I ain't gotta serve too much - Like a Day Waitress Every feature I do my a** is drained 'Cause the concept's always "Just spit bars for days" So sometimes I don't really like my position They want "hot bars for days" but I write in all types of conditions I'm close to living on the curbs with your heads Instead I've gotta' focus on differentiating purps' and my friends So I'll focus on proving my worth yet again After I'm done with this, Baby - I'll never step foot in a Nursery again I ball bending like Beckham my goals differ from these men Who get too adventurous and bend it like "They're never drinking Bourbon again!" You can call them gay bars, I'm strange brother And I ain't a h*mophobe but you can call me a straight-lover I could hit the drank you still won't know where I'm based brother Sleep with a machete in my bed 'cause my brain's f**ed up Wanna know the reason your babe tastes great when you love her? I face-f**ed her made up some toothpaste with Braidz' product She loves you not - like picking the last petal 'Nuff of that I rock at rap - like I'm bringing it half metal Get your whole Empire lost facing a great Rebel When I Cross, Weave, Pull Tight and call that the Braidz special... [Bridge: Braidz] So I've been gone for a minute but I feel like it's time to come back now I'm strapped out with the tracks now, blast out the fat sound And I'm coming for that crown, you better back down....