EOM - EOM Cypher lyrics

[Verse: Derez] Go and ask me where I been at? Can I say? Middle finger at the superbowl, just MIA Bad b**hes in the room, they ain't so okay But they like vice versa how they go both ways Uh.. truth hurts, That ought a show you what you worth Despite of anything else that you heard, yeah.. And I ain't with the same stuff, lame f**s Like a change of plans, Yeah, I came up Ain't nothing changed but the name D-E-R-E-Z, yeah I'm sayin' I'm straight, too, fake n***as hate? Cool I know your pedigree like I countered a Triple H move Forever done, I'm better son They know I got n***as that walk around with pounds cus they don't ever run So hot, I'm on the seaside tanning And she runnin' for my balls like she Eli Manning Trynna sound as I'm rappin', rhymin' loud cus I'm at it Like my father skeeted in the condom, and forgot to take it off and drove home, I'm ridin' round in a Magnum Pause neccesary No Paranormal Activity, you ain't never scary, I do this Cool as f**, cool as f**, I'm the coolest f** what you talkin' bout, You heard nonsense So fly, you see all the birds flockin' SB's on my feet like I got into it with Nicki Minaj's boyfriend and curb stomped him And I ain't into worryin' bout y'all My n***a tell what's the word? Got em' C-I-T-Y, b**h, B-O-Y All them pistols all co*ked like Deebo eye, yeah.. I get it poppin' like a lazy dermotologist Who just started poppin' cus she ain't know what the problem issssss Ain't nobody clickin' on ya bullsh** Lotta b**h n***as you prolly thought I was cool with f** how ya day go, next day f** up your weekend like I threw hands with Abel Testfay Anyways Tell Kim, she can marry me for 72 days, anyday Yeah, I been ready n***a A blend of Pac, Notorious, Eazy, Pun, L and Whitney, b**h I'm a deadly mixture I'm way ahead, go figure Like a chubby chaser in a rape scuffle with a bat, I'm a heavy hitter I brush the dirt off my shoulders cus I know I'm hot You use the brush for your shoulders on that Photoshop Underground for times, it soon amount to shine Thousand rhymes behind on my crumpled papers inside this house of mine I ought a down a bottle of Henny, take 11 shots of Jack Cus like a drunk driver, they ain't down to ride If violence ain't the answer so don't mind me guessing Quick to be up in the building like nine eleven, your time is precious You sounding like a high school b**h That's why you on some high school sh** All my brothers from, the Arizone and once we overcome We told em 'life's a b**h' then you meet another one Its Westside til' I ride with Pac I'm just repping for them n***as who ain't survived the shots, uh Its Derez, that dude black and Asian Cus I'm back in this b**h like vacuum aspirations f** b**hes, you don't get it... money You Asian b**hes get shot down, Honey Get a pen and pad, remember what you heard And this a warning, Derezolution droppin' November 23rd, f**er