IntelliGENT_rapper - No Hook lyrics

[Verse 1] Now I'm a georgia boy This sh** my stomping grounds And when it comes to rappin I lack time to f** around If a f** boy run his mouth Won't be a chore to knock him out Everybody knows that I'm a spitta And you're cottonmouth You n***as snakes.. ..shadier than slim You break a leg… Whereas I sever limbs I run this b**h You tiptoeing like Tiny Tim I don't give it too much thought I just murk verses on a whim Yo sh** is Riff Raff Rap music plus you's a mismatch I wish that you fools would get that You drop tracks then I will dispatch Dispose of you with no chit chat You know how the saying goes... Time is money and I wouldn't drop a dime on none of you folks But at the drop of a dime Im blockin out n***as tryna blockout my shine I leave em amazed, I'm gaining some praise Lately these days when I chop up a rhyme I saw the big picture Yo a** wasn't in the frame I don't put up with you I put you boys to shame [Verse 2] When I drop a track I'm shouting “bombs away" I'm on the road to riches And you ain't even on the way I got the crowd rocking and rolling like I'm supposed ta I'ma have your favorite rappers posted portrait on a poster Man I spit sincere, they disappear like Houdini I'm at these n***as necks like Sweeney Todd, the demon Barber I hope you have no feelings harbored That are bad, cause I'm brash with no compa**ion left offer Cause these girls done s**ed me dry, told me lies, and conspired Karma's a b**h, and lady luck's a f**ing liar And all of these things have added up So now it seems I've had enough I'm dismantling the infrastructure of a f**er acting up And my crew smack up who actin tough I don't give a damn about (so and so or) such and such Rap game set on Cluster f** Yeah, and thats the truth to me I'm got the fruits of my labor While these boys rapping fruitlessly [Verse 3] Befo' I rip this 3rd verse You'd betta ready the 3rd hearse I'm Nerdy n***a done turned terse And I don't spit for absurd perks I do this sh** cause I've heard worse And it only just seems to worsen You rap thespians be like "lets begin" But I'm tryna "close the curtain" I'm cursing the person diverting away from the sk** You n***as ain't working you'd rather get twerk, chill, and lurk in the field n***as out here snorting blow Im in the lab contortin' flow Don't care yo a** enormous hoe Finna watch my stash and portion grow Ayo I take that flow, hit reset Ball out like it's a reflex My word is law, it's precept I'm banging thru yo presets If you throwing shade, I deflect A lying hoe, I detest Runnin things for so damn long I need to let my feet rest I'm the best, the illest Sick like, Syh-phillys And I'll be the last man standing, I'm Unbreakable like Willis Yeah, and thats the truth to me I ain't reciting verses, I'm reading eulogies