Ty-Psyntific - Splenda lyrics

This is that sh** that gets your mind running! Adrinaline pumping, "lucking out on creativity" Yea whatever, y'all fronting and missing me and what I'm saying Conveying a message of relaxation My reservation is right here cause THIS IS HIP HOP! ... And I'm just trying to knock her boots 'til her hips pop Taking it to the roots is dangerous with no pit stops So just crip walk or kick rocks I slipknot the game, yelling "this sh** rocks" Rocked the ship so hard the captain grabbed the wheel Spun it backwards, popped it like a vein Like a DJ, just run it Or like Nike, just do it Mic chewing and rhyme-gunning Spit that flame thrower like game over The same number of emcees can't be seen... Y'all can't believe scene, painted in misery Coated in Glycerin, shimmering Gemini, double team attacking with axes Flask with the jack in the back of my jacket Yapping with accents that happens to bring the pa**ion back from the past tense And Im gone.. But its cool This is that sh** that gets your mind spinning! Dipping and ducking, flipping and pumping When I slid the lid up off the cookie Jar Kids be looking for them goodies from afar I'm cussing and shoving, huffing and puffing them down like hansel and Gretel up in the oven I'm taking bread crumbs, running and racing Y'all are chasing adjacent with no objective in paces, let's face it Ty-Psy won on this occasion The number one Chief rocker Hock a luggie at Waka Flocka wanna-be Flacco's burning like Dante's inferno No disco or thermal, this is hotter than rap The most malleable like solder no bother with your attacks Cause I'm the quarterback in the pocket; The fat sack you'll never have cause I'm caustic