LOOK. - Finesse lyrics

[Intro] That's funky Oh, I dig this Yir, right [?] my sh** *laughter* Yo [1st Verse] A pitbull in the pit, pitted agaisn't one of y'all fruits So when I bite, it's right through to your pit I'm a knife in your pit, raging bull on no bullpit We ain't the same, miss me with your bullsh** 4 clips, my movie packed with materiel Eating y'all for breakfast, n***a I'm so cereal Word to Al Gore and South Park I'm a south paw, that'll leave ya body south parked That means I'm stopping this drive, when I hope in my ride Popping up, like a cop in disguise Surprise poppin a nine Popping his eyes, poppin his pops And then guy's I'm don ameche Only three times as pompous with lines 5 bags of crack, ain't as dope as my word sh** This sh** comes natural, no need to rehearse this Perfect I could do this blindfolded on a typewriter Turning white girl's faces reder than a five-rider [Hook] Got an issue, then get it off your chest, Ho Otherwise, I suggest that you let go Everybody says I'm so disrespectful I agree, but I do it with finesse, though -2x- [2nd verse] Look I drop text with Finesse hoes On my Kindle Stick their letter up with the grip I'm off to my next show I show face, then shut down the whole place Get paid, I'm eating, but only what's on your plate Ingest, flipped bread, invest in my interest Keep acting bulletproof, till I put em' in vests My intent is to invent, something to k** you Cause I don't f** with you fam, this ain't incest Burn some incense, as I'm burning the sour Say it again, I'm burning y'all And y'all n***as' sour I'm ill, and you can't take it out of context It's not up for debate, and n***a, there's no contest My conquest is for nothing less than surpremecy On an island eating peanut-bu*ter and celery Yeah Read a aura [?] my back, I'm sippin' a smoothie In other words: I'm out to live life as a movie [Hook] Got an issue, then get it off your chest, Ho Otherwise, I suggest that you let go Everybody says I'm so disrespectful I agree, but I do it with finesse, though -2x- (I'm cooking, look, look.) [3rd verse] Yo Young n***a on a power trip Making sure it ain't sweet for you n***as With some sour spits Dishing that rock, that leaves kryptonians powerless As soon I step foot in this b**h, I f**ing deflower it An illy spitter, forever knows as a witty n***a Cause these other kats, are on some p**y sh** like kitty litter Boy I'm raw, all my opposes are corn hoes Bars f**ing shocking, like Blanca doing p**no Born so sick, doctors couldn't find a cure for me So I evolved, and made songs from impurities [?] versus me Murdering a burglary The blind showed the deaf The deaf said they've heard of me Urgentcy Hip-hop's awaiting my arrival For its revival, I'm one unrivaled Psycho, trahshing all these others rappers who recycle The same bullsh**, now I'll break it out its cycle I'm ghost [Hook] Got an issue, then get it off your chest, Ho Otherwise, I suggest that you let go Everybody says I'm so disrespectful I agree, but I do it with finesse, though Got an issue, then get it off your chest, Ho Otherwise, I suggest that you let go Everybody says I'm so disrespectful I agree, but.. I got finesse, f** you