Lewi - What Ya'll Want lyrics

[Intro] Haha Hi, Its Lewi…. ahh! [Verse I] Some say that I am distant Some say I'm deranged & twisted Some say I lost my brain I said if I had one I wouldn't miss it Let's kick this back to the business Hashtag D.F.U. that's O.B 6,6,6, & I'm fixing To f** it up on this whole beat That belt you holding's below me Only place to hit me to harm me Matter a fact man I think that you owe me f** your Army's & your homies When LEWNITICS in this sh** You can batter me, cut me deep But I guarantee You won't scar me Harm me saw me Hanging there by my feet What the f** were you thinking I was chain linked & you didn't Do sh** cause ya b**h Needed you for a whole motherf**ing second Well look hoe now you owe me Lemme take a hoe to ya noggin As you lay there just nodding In & out of your conscious I'll end it quick if you want it Yo man says "Please Man just don't You blew it this out of proportion" Did you ever think it was evident When my 11 inch got to severing Her legs & arms with no evidence That this event this evening Had no happy motherf**ing ending! [Hook] I don't know I don't know What y'all want I'm doing this, doing this on my own Moved away moved away from my home Hoping that I won't die before I get on [Verse II] Lemme just break this down Get real an show you me That last verse was Lewi Proving I can still k** on a beat Even with a terminal disease That will k** me, a lung disease Where I can't breath I still spit harder than half you p**ys Up on a beat I can't be beat Even when I'm in the hospital On 18hr IVs excuse me But it's actually do this or die for me The the reality of Cystic Fibrosis The diagnosis I was diagnosed with At 6 months old an yes it still haunts me I need this money not pity Bullsh** aside it's for Wal-greens To fill my prescription to keep me alive To keep pursuing my dream I know FV they know me I helped package Hopsins CDs But that don't mean magically Ima win this contest you see We got Logic, Chris Webby, & Mr. X to the Z R.A. Tha Rugged Man judging me TeamBackPack, and Hip-Hop D- X scoping out these emcees Who's the illest I'll vouch that's me Literately an on a beat Hand me a mic I spit on 16's *Spit Noise*