(Verse)
Hold up, lemme get a grip around my Bic
Yo, this chick was tryna get a grip on my dick
That's a bit too explicit
She was tryna get me to lick her cli*oris
Cause she noticed I can tongue twist real quick
And she heard I was a lyricist, typical b**h
You will never catch me in an oasis
Yo, I ace this, minus the cards with the faces
You might have to face us
I'm being a little obnoxious
They're feeling the flow, I got them nauseous
I discharge fumes like car exhaust tips
Try to keep up, you look a little exhausted kid
Peep the way I shut sh** down
And flowing like the Nile now
But just with the words and the nouns
And my styles inbound to make some sound like thunder clouds
(Hook)(x2)
Writing so much I might snap my wrist
I stir up the word with the Whiz
It seems as if people don't believe my music exist
Y'all are just putting your life at risk
(Verse)
These words are getting colossus
It ain't no comic, I crash landed like a comet
Keep your comments to yourselves
Cause in a couple of years you'll see my jams on the shelves
sh**, peep my cla**ification
There's no escaping my gravitation, just bring a lyrical invasion
I'm unknown to mankind worldwide like spaceships
They can never give my third eye an examination
I wasn't supposed to say sh**
I kick rhymes outrageous and so gracious
I boosted the amplification, then the neighbours got agitated
It's just straight facts that I'm stating
To them, it may seem unnatural, but it's natural
It's my life and not your role
Yo, brethren I know you wanna hit that bowl
Chill, lemme flow unbelievable