Tyrint Tm - Tha Cure lyrics

(Verse1) My crew next Im going at your whole crew neck T-Shirts, reword me see what im a do next If your the opposition theres no way you've got it worst And if you sick of hip-hop, maybe Tupacs Ya' cure (Interlude) Hello world, I wanna thank whoevers listening to this cause it means a lot, it really does. Im not trying to be Cole or whoever you think im trying to be like, this inspired me from the start and just wanted to give it a shot, ya know? Just like Beyonces saying we're taking this spacebound, and this chance your giving me now, in taking it with no questions or regrets. So pay attention, look (Verse 2) Its only Tyrint, I let them get sick of me If your sick of hip-hop, maybe Biggies the remedy And lyrically, they only could get rid of me clinically Like a rare skin disease, im itching for iller beats Out of the normal, a lefty throwing a right hand pitch California for my music, with a bad lightskin b**h Let me describe what you need, this is my custom order Only my eyes can see, maybe your someones daughter Who has aspiration in anything possible And whatever tries to stop her is only but soluble But thats another rap, for another track Ill talk about my dreamgirl when I get up from this nap Only n***a with a nack For this sh** I need a plaque Sleepover at my house and your b**h is finna pack The lessons i've learned, helped me commit less sins in turn Dont ever question my references this lessons adjourned Sickoes Sell's the injection for whatever infection Sick, but never went to the nurse as a f**in' freshman I seen your mom and we made you junior That a** was more soft than a high school two years I am the hottest, its honest these other n***as simmer Its ironic regardless being born in December How many times have you woke up tired of the same room? About the same amount of times I couldn't sleep trying to make moves How many rhymes have I fueled on how bad I want her And she can try to call me sorry boo, I changed my number Bringin attention to rap, like when a diss appears Most rappers are trends, give them a year They disappear You getting better now? Your sinuses clearing up? So you can probably hear why my flow is superior Im going interior I show them what plenty of These n***as dont have, thats a hope for a bigger us Buried under your thoughts, is where I sit at Disrespect my rhymes, type of sh** will get you spit at Im like, usain bolt With two chains on Running through a few train halls But my shoes came off Im like, Lebron James With some long wings Turnin off my alarm rings Cause im tryna chill in palm springs In other words im the best at what I do And I do's this n***a, give a F about your view This is beastiality, you f**ing with an animal If your sick of hip-hop, maybe Tyrints the antidote They're like keys at somebody's house, I often lose these n***as Eight four three, I charleston chew and never choose these n***as Audience must be full if ghosts, how they boo'd these n***as Say music without sick in it, I amuse these n***as? Its Sickoes Sell ho, tell me who can beat that If your on Twitter I want you to go ahead and tweet that Then delete that Then tweet that with my name so I can retweet that Then hit rewind and when you get to this part, repeat that If you in the whip turn it up louder, put your seat back You know its Tyrint when you smell fire, bring the heat back You n***as ain't even cold, you put your coat on too? You clowns playing pranks but ya'll don't know the jokes on you? Im saying do your own thing, be your own man I'll murder my own beats when I figure out this f**ing program