Phil Nautica - Butthurt Freestyle lyrics

[Verse 1: Phil Nautica] When you gotta problem You want to just run & you want to discuss sh** (I don't) When Phil gotta problem He call up his demons & k**, no discussion (Yes I do) n***as flexin but they bills are reflecting Real n***a but a b**h is reflecting Money hungry like we in a recession Wet they Jersey like the state I was born in Suburban boy sound like a city n***a When you deep inside a struggle ain't no pity n***a Phil lose a new cannon in the field n***a --------- call himself city cause he's sober n***a [Verse 2: Snaz] Repping Jersey, I'm a Jer$ey Rebel You a demon, I'm a motherf**in devil & I'm stacking chips like motherf**in Kettle Never settle, put the pedal to the metal Cause we stop, drop, open up shop Time to show you what we got in store Rest a**ured, you gon' get this work When the Rebelz lurk on the 47'th floor Yes I'm crazy & I f**in know it I'm a genius & a motherf**in poet You ain't poppin nothing less you popping bubbles This your only chance I hope that you don't blow it [Verse 3: Phil Nautica] I've been a n***a since the field And I ain't even been there yet Chest f**ed up, and i ain't even hit it yet Bars spraying peasants like unfortunate pests Man, it's heaven where i rest, and Hell where i write Kiss and tell life with a bag full of knives Ready for these riches, i ain't ready for no b**hes sh** rappers trash bars like my beats made at night I got about no weakness, bars got 'em grievous Fake like rappers wearing Jesus Pieces Switching out these bags and switching up my thesis Switched from a clown to a lyrical genius A lyrical genius, with a speech impediment Speaking straight sh**, but at least he's relevant Sneaking through the city, just stalking these regiments To k** for the thrill, sh** this sheet's my testament b**h [Verse 4: Snaz] b**h! Tryna get rich Rolling up a blunt that's fatter than Ms. Fiske Straight violating the bladder with this dick Chillin inna cut, I'm maccin a thick b**h I give her an*l now she bu*thurt She gave me flat top like Shumpert Make her squirt when I f** her But she gotta swallow my nut first I'm a buster when I'm f**in rhyming This that Cup of Noodles b**h I'm f**in dining Like it's f**in morning b**h I'm up & shining Like it's nothing but some motherf**in timing Like some riddle sh**, she a freak ho Hit the sh** when the trees rolled Little b**h with no Steelo Skittle sh**, I'm in beastmode