Nasty C - A Song For Twitter lyrics

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Nasty C - A Song For Twitter lyrics

[Verse: Nasty_C] Lemme see you put 1, 2 3 up 4 this 5 star n***a 5 star flows and they're 5 stars realer I'm hard. These rappers is styrofoam I stack em up and break em in 3s when the mic is on This rap's in my cytrosomes, I write these songs with zero effort And make em lean, cos I write in Italics font And I right my wrongs in this audio Girls that meet me say “I like your song, and you're out of your mind, but you nice for sure” Then they always go for da taller guy in designer clothes, a whip and a lot of dough and probably has a lighter tone. I'm just some unemployed rapper in a cloud of smoke So he can take em on dates. All I can do is write a poem Chea, but f** it this is as real as it gets I'll loose focus when every fibber in me forgets. I'm a blessing to here rap game. Puke if hate. I'm disregarded. But this here is God infusing with fate. I come across as proof in debates. That hip hop's living still. is it not vivid still? I'm the future, its late So bow to me, this is real buddy. See I rap like an android I am legend, but they still never Will touch me I'm willed to k** something I'm filled with real-ness I'm instilled with steel toughness, my mental is still suffering Every word emitted is a pond that accumulates I annihilated my competition still in my cruising state The f** I gotta say to prove I'm great? Win a brawl with the devil without a bruise or scrape, and take his ruler's place? I Impose a threat, like the black consciousness, yet my conscious is a mess I'm am nothin less that prominent But they couldn't take it like giving a mac to an Amish chick b**h I'm dominant, rhyming is in my chronics, I'm positive. Proud of me? A f**ing psycho, I know Lights go off when I rhyme and your lives are lost I light souls up like the ghost rider; Ghost Rhymer - toast yall Told yall I ain't the one to poke jokes about I'm at bottom of the favorite list, but the top of the food chain Pyramids, Tru story, Bar game on 2 Chainz sh** ain't going smooth with the Mrs. lately I need to Vent Shut up and listen, since you're here now I need a friend I think I'm lost, I'm serious man I need a den Let me contain my contain myself and tell her how I feel again I took a step back n out of my being for second Thought maybe I'd get a cleaner perspective Maybe the way I view us isn't what's real Maybe the scene was deceptive But maybe not, cos I can feel that connection So its confirmed, I f** with you and you leave me senseless I got two arms, ears, and a heart for you, you need em; text me I said forever and meant it, you tried to count the minutes Ma If time is money, I'm investing, let's work out the interest, I'm talking somewhere around fifty Chea, cos something's gotta give Blame all of this, on this illegal substance that I sip. sh** Thank you all for listening @Nasty_CSA, follow or go missing b**h Price City, I'm a citizen. You care to visit me? Envision this: Blacksun; Erick Rush; Zyne Mac; Kyle Cain; Teddy Maxx; Justin Will; Trigga Beatz #TeamCZZLE [Hook/Or Whatever]: (Whoo I just had to do it) This a song for twitter b**h (Yea, I just had to do it) This a song for twitter b**h (Whoo I just had to do it) This a song for twitter b**h I might put the link on facebook but this for twitter Aayo