Tacet - New Mola**es lyrics

[Verse 1] I hoping that all you people intercept The intervention from the greatest rapper on the internet Nowadays all I been receiving is disrespect Because all my lyrics require a higher level intellect I'm fire and with this golden arm I am a writer I been holding in a lot of sh** lately like a diaper I might f** around conspire an album and Leave you all inspired then I'll retire , Black Mamba style Drop 42 oh my god they on the floor now More towels wiping up the blood off my gold shower More power called me King Midas I might ask To stop rap about pushing keys unless you type fast Please don't rock the boat oh Yeah we got the coke flow Dope as dealers or the dreamers now living in SoHo B to the L-O, I'm the wave like Hello “Don't you think it's weird to be weird?” n***a hell no Ez on the couch with J and J in hand We don't do Molly, we only smoke in grams I never really blow smoke but I surely carry heat Sword on my side and I'm slicing at your feet [Hook] It's Mola**es, It's Mola**es It's not Mola**es Disrespect the monk you get the devil just remember that Raps more hellish having cities leveled flat Depression, hitting hard as erection Uninspired but i ain't stopping til the checks in I tend to dress up like a gym leader In the booth they lookin at me like the grim reaper Flippin scripts like cars if I was Vin Diesel A speed demon so fast that the rims screechin Sin is creeping on me, I'm watching anime to Keep it off me, I know the smoke is gonna keep me coughin Till I end up in a coffin, bury me in Slauson Don't test me just be cautious, I am a hazard Drinking purple makes you gain weight So that n***a Hoody said to cut it gotta stay in shape Yeah it's true I am that n***a with a Japanese name Mr Oda gets to you know ya where his cheery blossoms play From New York to California and its all expenses paid East Coast born and west coast flow that's how I'm made They all tell in my face about how the musics great But my pockets and they playlist putting that up for debate