Nick Wiz - Kwamanwiz lyrics

[Verse One] Yo shall I go first? You hear the cla**ical words, hot like when calico's burst [?] what the f**? You get slapped coerce Rappers so dirt but theatrics would rather flash your wrist [?] turn a [?] into a pacifist Pulitzer Prize winning Few hits from live penning My hand high, two slits from eyes grinning Flashing the ammo cost your man in the dashing the panel Call pa**ion to vandals trying to turn scared cats into [?] Cats procrastinate Why your staff debate? Had your girl straight masturbate to my master tape Because my vocal seductive, who told you to f** with? The ex villainist lyricist, unapproachable rough kid Y'all n***as is brainless, lobotomy cats Who got you ga**ed, truth is you probably wack Smash who? That sh** is taboo like sodomy acts Sever your mic hand, get yourself anatomically axed [Hook] {x2} I'm my own man You a pawn in this biz What we do huh? Bomb kids and split wigs Who you be kid? Big Kwam and Nick Wiz Collabo that's why this song is John Bliz [Verse Two] My provocative rhymes enable me to cop it with fine But if not I recline to twisting up this chocolate dime Getting my frame dented My pen engraving insane image On your brain with paragraphs a pain from resin stained fingers The pain lingers like [?] distracted You informant youth in this rap sh** Goose and a fitted backwards Go tell your label staff Relatives and remaining crabs Your sales is about to drop deeper than elevator shafts Propel a blade to attack your grill real n***as be acting ill Nothing but packaged deals, manufactured for [?] I'm having none of it Microphone got a rubber grip Bang will slang like a dozen Crips on some [?] bloody sh** f** who you running with, it's academic My staff is endless, shows all of your wack pretenders it gets [?] I'm [?] plus I'm properly stressed Through with being cool now it's only animosity left [Hook] [Verse Three] Kwam master k**er, my paragraphs are bitter Your is like half the Miller with a twist of sarsaparilla Calling cash is realer so who want ma**ive figures? Half my n***as is social outcasts and sinners When [?] conform mix hash with chronic You frail, someone oughta check your yellow a** for jaundice The streets a snake pit Shiesty n***as try to peep the faces Of the cards while trying to double cross like sneaker laces My fleet's evasive when it comes to ulterior motives My theory is close to the fam Survive, stick with me and focus n***as be dissing that's why I'm like viciously spitting It's lyrically written Jewel will make your periphery glisten The pictures I'm twisting can vouch for the length of my dick You a slouch [?] with pricks Shout and your men will get hit That's how I'm doing you f*gs Underground even with a major deal soon to get bad [Hook]