[Free Verse]
Still k**in beats, they told me go back to what I use to do
f** these n***as up, I put these rappers in they cubical
Like MetroPCS in buildings, boy I think I'm losing you
Fifteen & I'm rapping, call that b**h a High School Musical
Getting to that money that be colored like a vegetable
Life a bad b**h, I want her s**in on my genitals
Standing on the top, with a girl on a pedastal
And when I hit it once, that p**y started looking terrible
Bearable, all over my paper like it's white out
I'm tryna get that dough, I'm sellin cookies like a Girl Scout
I eat you up then spit you out like you was just a brussel sprout
The beat is on life support, somebody come help em out
I'm getting more a** than Nicki Minaj bu*t pads
Call you n***as glad, yall trash, tell em get back
The paper come in books, the books come in book bags
n***as ain't thuggin, they just all tryna look bad
I been in more fights than a chicken from a mexican
Come & see about me, you'll see just what I'm working with
Work as hard as I do, see if you'll benefit
Kilt Wiz beat, he ain't bother just to hear the sh**
Got a gun, it keep on shootin, call it CP3
Got a vision & it's digital like DVD's
k** beats, call me Mr. R.I.P
Catch me riding thru your city, RCXD
JayB, JayL, Huh? What you wanna call it?
J Berry keep em comin back like a alcoholic
They addicted, I'm cooking c**aine, & then I spit it
Every time I talk, n***as cut me off, now let me finish
I been thinkin for a minute bout how I'm gonna win it
I Don't Care, I just know that I been doing it the biggest
Got a feeling like a dentist that I'm bout to get my ticket
Yeah the boy having fun, but I'm all about my business
I'm attacking beats accurately
Fifty Million Casualties
I'm tryna make a livin, I don't care who gettin mad at me
Keep making music, yeah I'm making music rapidly
I had to k** the game & I'm k**in it so dramatically
I'm chilling & willingly. Ready to do anything
I am not the best, I am just better than everything
Shining on my city like a Disco Ball Wedding Ring
(Aye DJ Instinktz Turn Me Up) [Turn Me Up]
You Don't See Me talk to anyone, I don't like to listen
Shout out to everybody just in case, I fail to mention
Your name, just in case, I fail to mention your name
If I don't make it, just know I worked my a** off
Said you on top, well I'm bout to kick your a** off
Always been fly, I was born with a pa**port
Take a step backwards, have you standing in your backcourt
The game leaning on me like a bike on a kickstand
I'm aiming for the top, one in the chamber like a hitman
Have you slidin backwards on the floor like Micheal jackson
Black snapback, yellow braces like batman
Eatin every beat, haters follow like Pacman
Recycle garbage rappers, nickname is the trashman
Sittin in the living room, had to go & vent
Now I'm poppin girls mouth wide open like a tin can
Ball everyday, stick to it, like Mildoe
Guard me & I cross you up, got you doing the heeltoe
I'm getting more head then a pink fluffy pillow
I'm shooting for my dreams, on target like a field goal
Snapback got my hat, looking like its poetry
Turnt Fifteen now they expect more of me
Horribly, I often say things I never meant
But these rappers can't see me, music got a dark tint
B!
[Juvie Talks]