Brink - Jaw lyrics

Let's get Aggressive, impressive You're filming all my sessions Flexing with no blessing Fact I'm stressing you a lesson The best is, my Wesson Smithing verses everyday you're hiding in my bedding Good thing I'm rarely resting You've read things, and writ words Joined up with that b**h herd Lipids, the game board Fat chance that you'll make me work You're a peasant, I'm the Lord Taste tester ends on the floor Your poisonous, I'll be more Then your rhyme and rapping scheme who*e Cop less, read more Wa**erlein does three chores Calling out, taking names make lames like you Hit the sea floor You're Eeyore, complaining 'Bout things he can't do or say man Take your skin tone, try to stain it So you'll say the N word you're feigning As a person you will never be Stay reverent through your jealousy My pedestal has room for three But bronze sh** stands right next to me