SneakyBEANZ - k**er Instinct (The Wrath of Jago) lyrics

[Hook] Riding through the city I've been sipping on this potion My head on a wheel, won't let it go And even though I'm swervin' it's for certain I'm headed where I'm supposed to My pedals to the floor, now here we go [Verse 1: Blaque Keyz] Alright, my head's clouded, let me clear it up It's from taking all of these compliments We toast to all our accomplishments And been celebrating like the year is up And I'm sure that y'all heard the news on me I came up, true story Been fighting and ain't got a bruise on me Had everybody hitting snooze on me Now they making up for that lost time Doing exactly what I expected Ready to go, I'm just ga**ing up If they pa** me up I still intercept it Stature up, and it ain't been a question I'm a natural, it's all in my essence Fast or slow, still pa**ing, going What you have to know is all in these sessions Pa** the note that I've been a blessing I've mastered the flow, it's in a lesson If I sold crack I'd be bridging the gap So I'm using rap as my intervention Spirit came from a new dimension It's what I like to call true ascension Pardon me for my rude intention If we talking bars then I'm who to mention They hittin' me up 'cause they too obsessed And I've been listening back and ain't too impressed Feeling myself, you know who the best But I'm still hungry like Budapest Think better, got a different brain But I'm still on track, I'm in a different train Lyricism's in a different lane Going over they heads, I'm in a different plane [Bridge 1: Blaque Keyz] They really wanted me to take it slow Getting fast money ain't the way to go So I rap hungry like I never ate At your last supper, I'mma grab a plate No debate about if I made it out the house I prayed about the same amount And made a voucher, changed the route, save the doubt And pay without a major label laying out [Verse 2: Blaque Keyz] Blueprints for my new sh** 'Cuz knowing them they might f** it up So I rap 'til I'm striking fear with them If you're hearing this then your luck is up I've got an active list of which actresses That I'mma have to hit on they mattresses Way too black to have abstinence I'm an activist for that ratchet sh** I've got a girl to thank that she freaky She always up and wanna try her luck So I hit her up when I'm trynna f** And that's the only time that she see me And I know that's wrong but it's so good She catching on that I'm no good She was sleeping on me, now she living on me Gotta feed her more than [?] Am I being wrong if I see 'em off 'Cuz I need the [?] like [?] She need a song to just dance to And I need some a** to put hands to I might need a mask when I'm out in public 'Cuz living lavish way out the budget But I have to act like I'm getting it right A rap star that's just living the life [Bridge 2: Blaque Keyz] I have to blow it's factual I'm tactical, your laughster raps are laughable Whether trying to backpack rap or master flow Leaving 'em dead, tag your toes Zipping 'em up, they out the door Picking 'em up, digging the hole Lower 'em down, filling it up Tally on the cost, I be billing 'em up And then I ask y'all, "Am I k**ing or what?" [Verse 3: Blaque Keyz] Too sick, might need a doctor, uh Don't cheat, don't need to proctor, uh It's all real, don't need an Oscar, uh I got it locked, don't need a roster Flow too cold, I froze the devil I hope you know I know Gepetto He told me you Pinocchios' noses gon' grow if you hold the metal They know the plug and they sell the d** I'm like, "Homie, why is you lying?" They say they thugs but when you see them jugs I'm like, "Homie, why is you crying?" I thought you would really doubt that, doubt that You never really put your money where your mouth at And if you think it's easy to catch up to Keyz Gon' need something little bigger than a mouse trap Beautiful Mind stay strapping up 'Cuz we taking off like a Learjet And just when you thought you'd figured this out We got a lot of sh** you ain't hear yet And this right here is the next to go And this here man is the next to blow He's been out here working hard You woulda thought the boy's from Mexico [Bridge 3: Blaque Keyz] But ain't cutting no gra** I am straight cutting your a** I was too shy in the past Take a good look at the last bread Cough 'em a cuff from the last thread Rappers don't faze me, they must be crazy Yea I'll leave 'em lazy, maybe dead I'm making a tease so I get the cleave Which means it's off with the boy's head