Lil Cep - Stovetop Time Machine lyrics

2-2-2icybeats Ice cold, that's me kid Don't f** with me, kid Gay-a** TV show, they call that sh** Glee, kid Get out my way, kid You don't know who you're messin' with I spit bars like protein Flow sick, no vaccine I go out at night GPA, I'm hecka bright Remind me what your name is Oops, I forgot it You're not important My girls are imported You will not forget me This verse will get me... To the top, that's what I need Papercuts, they'll make ya' bleed Two girls with big racks Man-made like trans fats I'm so hot, tell your friends about me In the paper, read about me Your dreams--I'm livin' 'em These blue jeans, I'm wearin' 'em All this money gonna need a bigger bank All these honeys, not one of 'em a skank My mouth is my money-maker My rhymes are laid out on paper My pen goes up in flames when I play these rap games Paper burns when I write sh** that's wrong: That ain't right f** around, I'll break your neck Sorry, take a rain check Cool off to beat the heat But when I spit get on your feet Paul Blart: Mall Cop Your tape? What a flop Longneck, like a giraffe Wavy, like a sine graph Gla**es like Four Eyes No money like poor guys I get ahead of the game Not you, stay in your lane Hailing from Illinois Doing chores like a good boy Taking out the trash Spending all my cash No saving, no raving I'm just here behaving Nah, f** that, I'm not a b**h f** you if you a snitch Make dough like food prep That's right: I'm Lil Cep