B.Young - Wordsmith lyrics

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B.Young - Wordsmith lyrics

Woke up feeling like I gotta get better But I'm tryna get sicker No recipient, but still the message get delivered I'll never cease reiterating "I deserve the kingdom" Forever be proliferating, I'll emerge the winner Fervor in reciprocating energy delivered I'm the best but I'm your equal I'm just doing equal better I spit the top line So in the equals you the bottom, oh forget it Flowing stupid, that's just dumbing down the message Every bar of mine is fire, every word I speak is severance My tongue is like a portal to the heavens That's a double-entendre I know the freaks get it I could get your sheets wetter And I'm oh so different I think you'll start to get it if you listen to the lyrics Got so good at coping I almost forgot was stress is Then my ends started ending Si I had to change the method Grab a pen and change the ending And my penmanship Stupendous sh** Surrender's myth It don't exist In my world She tryna gimme p**y that I ain't got time to spend on I got it up front Buto it's a lot of hidden fees when women giving cards up And taking body counts up And that was prolly reason why you n***as feeling charged up Fire flowing out my grill, you want beef? Get charred up And I'm fly as charizarrd b**h so bad, she make the hells sing, Alucard Are you for real? Serious? Are you for real hearing this? I am for reel, planning to get on a TV Like 4 wheelers, I'm Raw n***a I'm double you W-Ever And a young n***a kick it like a wordsmith Puzzle in the words so my vision stunt emerged yet Every time you listen move a piece the right direction Watch me execute, the beat hanging on a sentence (Repeat) I'm a nice guy but f** with family I turn a little socio I'm really too wise like I had an extra chromosome Your heat is too mild so I'm learning how to make my own I made this one in my room using tutorials I'm from the land of Tudors so I'm schooling Don't I sound like a spark and a Lotta lighter fluid And my dick think every woman is Medusa Tryna get my cash** on Mansa Musa Uttered in my verse then it was truthful And the music ask future Grinding til the budget's not frugal Stroke is so scuba How the f** does adding fire make the beat sound cooler If I add the right delays I'll get the mix done sooner I'm the rap game suitor cause I suit her n***as wanna take her hand in naypalming, f** dueling So you can go ahead and run the track back Be a few bars very few are going catch I'm a wordsmith