Muze Sikk - Come To Grips lyrics

Gimme one second Imma get my lane on track These lames on blast Let’s see On my dick so hard I swear your b*tch tryna su*k my dick through my jeans Reason over nonsense Flood the whole works Got water out the bottle And a baggy full of breeze Take my time when I write my rhymes and you ain’t seen sh*t till you seen these beats Produced by the best No exception It’s murder on the beat when I speak Ya I’m restless Hate me now We can make up later Drain streams down su*k a drought Chug a chaser And these thots always Naughty by Nature Hip hop driven That’s progression in my stepping And I feel like Darth Vader Before a light saber These men’ll pause quick You at that age I can’t save ya Say my name b*tch I know you fu*king hate this But I’m on my way to greatness So wipe that contradiction of your lips I can’t explain it It’s way too out your matrix Eliminate your hatred Then maybe we can Come to grips Don’t trip You a dweeb That’s a fact (That’s fact) No shame in my game It’s all glass (Pure living) I can explain these tracks (Choochoo) You the type to shoot a man in his back (su*ker sh*t) You the type to live a lie for a bag (That’s deep) I can explain these tracks (Choochoo) MF don’t light my match Just to strike my pride and spark your lack of craft I stay working in the lab On my grind It’s fine fine line Epidemic Systemic Grimace Intention in intensive In the building with the blocks still building up the prowess Stay Same eye of the aim Sikk drive in the vein Prick dripped to extent It’s agreed Still death to a king Until it’s man to man Handle business It’s a solemn ascent