Zeezy - Back to the Heart lyrics

[Verse 1: Zeezy] I'm a 90's baby, born 1994 Nas' Illmatic, that's what the rap game breathed for On my Wu-Tang sh**, yo Spit toxic, chef in the co*kpit, boy Leave them old ba*tards in the dirt I'm rippin' off my shirt and spread my wings like a bird, yo The beast unleashed like Django 100 black coffins, k** them all – Johnny Rambo Ghost faces flyin' 'round Call the Ghost Busters – Wait! - Zeezy's morphin' from the ground, yo Jugglin' with his rhymes one-handed Leave a fake friend stranded, God of Rap just landed Tell my haters "Check his methods, man!" Comin' to your hood, TEC-9 bullets from a Minivan Just masterin' my k**ing No fake good willing and no fake drug dealing, yo MUNSTER Zeezy on this RZA beat Press repeat, we got you chanellin' your inner freak I wouldn't speed for cracks and weed I'd rather speed up verbal punches, let your nose bleed Sit back down on your dirty seat That's all from me for now watch my homie k** another beat [Hook] Cash rules everything around me CREAM get the money Dollar, dollar bill y'all [Verse 2: C.C.Munster] We're going back to the heart, k** the people at charge All this at will, all we ask is for this to fall apart While cash may rule everything around me Does that even mean that I have to follow that path? I will rip this song open until this house is filled with pain I'm not corrupt, I'm just a menace and a little bit insane I'm a funky human, but y'all knew that Too easy for me to come at you with a baseball bat You could say I'm in too deep, with a bit of psychosis But you just too Short to reach, I will leave you with neurosis One time for your mind, rappin fourty for cats I'm not an outlaw, well, not yet You're looking with your numb skull, I'm complex as Hieroglyphics Insane poetry, but enough to give you kicks College boys, better take a step back It's too sharp, I'm illmaculate to the max Hot dollars from haikus? Man, that would be stupid But the game is dumb enough to go and actually try to do it Lords of lyrics are living legends, don't you understand? That's cool yo, but I don't care about your new benz I'm not above the law, I'm buried under it and I scream I was lynched and knocked out, now listen to the fiends But enough fooling around, no more glimpses at the west Some more and I would need a very bulletproof vest Tell the haters „See ya later“ while I'm turning my head All these puns were nice, but there's things to be adressed I'm going to take it slow, no need for stress What do you mean my verse is over now? [Hookx3]