Canei Finch - Double Crossed lyrics

I've been on this come up since I woke up to this coma Reigning since the rain stopped pourin like SOPA s**as kushin yet they're still softer than my sofa I'm badder, cats ballin but I'm never finna choke up k** the pop spittin B, my written's be the orphans Delivery like storks, you ain't make it like abortions Gettin thrown under the bus when you cross me And you gettin carried on the net like lacrosse man When you flo', you soft like carpet in the booth And you still act fake like Clark Kent in the booth Now you're on the same linen bedding you were born in Your mom's son rose, guess that's why she's still mourning Now s**a's wanna break fast, I'm OJ with the juice Lay the late tracks yet they still ride em like caboose These trapping fly f*g s**as biting when they're loose I shoot cuz I've been hidden on the web like a recluse I just want that one chance ta become emanci-pated With the stanzas among shammers I'm the unanswered, shooting like ya cameras Leave you bloody in a coffin like lung cancer Chris never miss on a silent night I blow the spot and shut it down like a pilot light Flowing violent like s**as finna capsize It ain't the size of the gun, you better check your cap size Your mom hit her period, ya birth was never capitalized I stole your girl, now I'm taking all her cat lives I'll take your life kid, you better hope you're baptized Or better pray heavens gates ain't barbed like cacti They used to hang but now they're untied now And it seems the whole axis flipped upside down Cuz the f*gs who used to laugh at me are now tryna rap with me Only cuz I casually turn rappers into casualties Spitting slick flo's so you slippin and sliding And I k** you with my message like texting and driving My jams are jelly rolls, 'quipped to keep your bellies swole And I'm pissing on your 16's, R Kelly flow You claim you hard, I wetchu then you're softer than Degiorno's And if they lock me up, I'm breaking out like teen hormones You s**as screwed, so this looking like a p**no I never balled but I'm still tighter than some corn rows I lead and you follow, ya'll load the beef in the taco My choice is: spit it or college, your choice is: spit it or swallow Me llamo gringo diablo, chilly spit, Santiago Ain't chasin after el gato, got iller noise, I'm Chicago You're shaking on tracks, but Wes Autrey can't save you It's funny you went pop but I'm the one who made you You get my point? Get the lead from my pencil? You say you don't want beef, kids be claimin he's hindu I been a blue ghost, y'all ain't eating like pac man Ya inks rarely k**in like tats in cat scans Better pack your gats man 'fore I splat ya rap band And I stick you like some lint on some slacks or black pants Your lines are flat man