L. Williams Beats - Beyond Me lyrics

[Intro] Uhhh I like weed, I like s** Now that that's out of the f**ing way What's up with these white rappers nowadays? They let you talk all the sh** about them and they never respond Well me I got your back I'm Arabic, with a lack of melanin You go first, I'm a gentleman Hit you in your jaw before you build any adrenaline… [Verse 1] Unpack the drug paraphernalia Get high and feel I should prolly marry Iggy Azalea… Seems appropriate we just appropriate together Cuz apparently they can't appreciate we rapping better Is it my fault I prefer a dap to a handshake? Or resonate with the ghetto's pact to the landscape? Damn straight, couldn't give a f** about a damn race Bullets like some questions and I'm riddling the damn fakes… You at the top n***a yeah right You just sitting first place at the red light (yeah) That just means you missed the green one And yeah I'm a mean one, I'm like Mr. Grinch spitting termites Everybody knows I'm a motherf**ing monster Cept that ain't a metaphor—blood to the ground floor Stole her breath and left that blonde who*e blue Fly to d**h like a condor do, I make due [Hook] How I haven't come around yet is beyond me Started from the D now I'm south in New Orleans Bling to the ground kneel down I'm astounding And I'm the best, I don't need no caucus For now I'm just parading through these streets like Bacchus [Verse 2] I was knock—knocking on heaven's door They told me go to hell—and now I'm back from it n***a Baphomet, so what you laughing at? Light skin? sh** I'm Riff Raffing it And so it's back to the rap, I'm the bomb I rock You need some help, well b**h you should go ask God Cuz if you act up I'ma put you back on the block to walk Now she thinks she's Lady Marmalade… I got the hoes I'm farmer John, they Bring me cheese that parmesan, they Bend the knee like Game of Thrones And all day they just pick up phones I make loans, flip the coco—and load the fofo I'm the motherf**ing hip hop Mafioso–better know so And yeah I admire your faith But we both know the cops a no show, so baby go home [Hook] How I haven't come around yet is beyond me Started from the D now I'm south in New Orleans Bling to the ground kneel down I'm astounding And I could weep for how cheap that talk is For now I'm just parading through these streets like Bacchus [Bridge] So come ride And hear the guitar cry And watch the beat die I'm talking crime scene tape 'round the studio n***a Said how the f** you think I'm steady getting through to you Man I don't give a f** how bad your luck is you could f** with me I hit them with the c'est la vie Got a problem? You could roll up good If I could fit the whole tree in the bowl I would [Hook] How I haven't come around yet is beyond me Started from the D now I'm south in New Orleans Bling to the ground kneel down I'm astounding And I'm the best I don't need no caucus For now I'm just parading through these streets like Bacchus