[Intro]
Oh uh... so you thought that sh** was tight?
Not at all my n***a this sh** was not f**in tight a- and n***a what IS this? This sh** sound like Sta-
n***a so, you can't pick beats. You ain't got no swag when you rap you always saying "Yeuhhhgnugga."
Come up with some new sh** n***a. I bet you probably gonna use the same flow you used from Cul De Sac. The same flow you used from 20/20
Y'all Ain't Getting Tired Of This n***a Yet? Fuch
Turn this n***a off where MITCHGONENORTH at my n***a? THAT n***a was f**ing tight
Did you hear what that n***a said? Ronzel listening to this n***a bruh
W-where is MITCHGONENORTH cause... this sh** is not tight a t a l l my n***a
And-- Whadisthis?
[Verse]
Now this is something
A Slick Rick mixed, McLovin
A Rik Smits dunking, and Skips been sung it
My love, interest of Simpson's color
Who speaks highly of me, her pitch chipmunky
This kid, ic-arus has kissed Ms. Grundy
And when our lips stick her lipstick sticks on me
Tsk tsk its funny
Cuz now a dim-witted nimwit is 10 cents in of-an
Twin quintuplets of the 6 plus sick cuz your liquor wit is missing substance
Or missing something
The Kid kid-stumping, the image stunning, the lyrics nothing
I've been my day and nights amidst kid cudis
Mobbing, lynching in the mist with monkeys
Like Living Color. I live in color so I'm lending color from what my lenses cover
My sixth sense buzzing. i want to see Phantoms and I want my fam to see
His crip cousins
A click of misfit miscreants mixed up in The Belly of the Beast
Midriff in stomach
Misprinted: Mis-tucken. Miss, spend, and mistrusted. Mixed-in and misjudged You missed it and misunderstood
That this [insert next level bars] for a system to cringe up and give up it
Traded in my Voltron switched with Gundam
Stationed in my robot, live in limbs of it
See i work words with fist in puppets, Jeff Dunham
Now Hit This bu*ton
Now Just R e l a x
[Two9...Pilot Music...OTG]