Packy - Respiration lyrics

[Intro] Put my headphones up 'Bout to go in, you dig? Diggy Simmons Alright, check this out [Verse 1: Packi] I sat down my backpack, kick back in my room Pick a sick track flip that get a quick snack resume Scoop say dude hit up tightly and stacks well You can say I'm gifted or you can say I rap well Either way I'm the present fam Too many people try to be the future I guess it's easier knowning nobody's gonna shoot you when they're aiming at me It's cool they hearing you but you know who they came to see But I reckon, better recognize, this the Speck kid Undefeated record You can come and confess it but it's my show And you're just a contestant And you'll never be on cause nobody's interested It's you versus nothing ? versus something too hot Like new pair of shoes Dude, I'm something you not I can parachute to the top Last place is getting sick of you, man Try to find a new spot I got rhymes like Liam Doughnuts like pecans I'm cooler than your whole following Three fans When I'm making grand Shaking stands Making fans wave their hands You'll be in the stands Making everybody tense Shaking everybodys' hands Hoping that they'll take a chance Maybe give you an advance Cause your plans to be the man turned and bit you in the a** Damn I'm sorry, that was hardly necessary The way I start to rip this sh** apart is smarter plus it's scary What am I gonna do next? Maybe Imma ruin you right in front of your crew, next I'm going for your throat Better loosen up your crew necks Then Imma learn some new moves and hit you dudes with a suplex I take it to the house twice Call that sh** a duplex Then get love from everybody Call that sh** group s** No h*mo, this is a promo To show those haters that my cla** is full and tell them they can go home Master of the cla**ical rap Rappin' emba**ador I'm the sh** crapping on these sandbaggin' rappers The whack rappin' band wagon Gap packing trappers Imma backpack and snapback and blackpack and snap Stand back I'm the captain I'm selecting my team All people helping me succeed and perfecting my dreams Gotta scheme for the green No Q no D, just me, Moe-T and a couple QD's Move please if you're blocking the way I'm either plotting ink on the page Or rocking the stage While you try and gage success I'm engaged, set to marry it Put my team on my back and carry 'em like Berry did f**ing with me is scarier than getting buried alive Dare to compare? You'll be lucky to barely survive Bury the hive You ain't making it with the honnies Your game makes me wanna create "Caking for Dummies" Too late to fake the tummy, ey You've been taking to school I gotta wet J You can take the L outta pool And what's left is what I think of your style Any member of my crew can take your boo with a wink and a smile But relax kick back and act like you know Packi on the track Respiration for your dome Let your brain breathe I gotta cool mine Call it brain freeze Say my name please I gotta get some dang Z's cause I'm gettin lazy, yeah