KMX - Here I Go (feat. Mel Supreme) lyrics

Hook (Mel Supreme) Here I go, here I go you can't stop me Where I'm headed man I don't know But one things for sure One things for sure you can't drop me I promise you that I won't fold Here I go, I said here I go you can't stop me Where I'm headed man I don't know But one things for sure One things for sure you can't drop me I promise you that I won't fold So here I go Verse #1 (KMX) I got heat just like a radiator Slaying these beats like a dragon I'm a gladiator Cats ain't tough they soft cherries My vocab sick as if I'm a motherf**ing dictionary It's KMX but you could call me Webster Me and Mel stay in the lab like dexter My lyrics sick poison it will infect ya Cuffing these hoes these cats are so lame Anonymous a** n***as with no names They have no game KMX and Mel Supreme spit fire n***a Our lyrics on propane Disrespect us that will be the end of it The best underground rappers is me and benefit I let that gat pop you hear the f**ing thunder girl I'm sending all wack emcees to the underworld I'm stressed so I be smoking the blunts Grandfather mad cause I don't visit enough Hook Verse #2 (Mel Supreme) Ayo I'm coming for whatever spot the top be Hating cause these h*mo coppers they can't knock me Moving fast no Dalmatian you can't spot me A Spanish n***a spitting that crack no papi Huh I'm so rocky look at the way I knock em out And FedEx with my lines the way I box them out When I spit I wet it up you n***as cotton mouth So like you n***as look in the mirror You better watch your mouth That's what I'm talking about This here is detonation And even though I feel lost I know my destination I do this rap like breathing I call it respiration Every track first place taken I'm tryna shake the nation Ha you see Mel gotta Funk like Flex And I be marking every letter so does KMX We aiming for big cash a black AMX And even when I'm on I'm still staying next So here I go Hook Verse #3A (KMX) I'm just fed up with certain people sh** I'm new school but old fashioned like Quaker Grits I just wanna make cake like a bakery And everyone in the world seeming f**ing fake to me Even my own wifey was deceiving me No support Ripley's didn't believe in me When the money come b**hes wanna sleep with me No love for yall you n***as can't eat with me Verse #3B (Mel Supreme) I'm tired of the fake n***as in my hood They around me when I got bread But it's all good cause when I'm on All them fake n***as gonna be dead I been threw the worst of sh** All the pain that's in my head Mel Supreme and KMX just remember what we said Hook