stole the scales outta chemistry class
and made it all come back like memory lapse
i'm in that matte-black 'lac
strap under the floor mat
shower any beat with the dirtiest vocab
stayin' warm by burnin' trash
give a toe-tag to a broke-ass
to tote fast or slow pass
who ya think you're dealin' with?
my resume could kill a bitch
dealt with so much pain that i don't even know what feeling is
in-between 'em lie the killin' fields
been through so many raids
we treat that shit like it's a fire drill
but she love me for my charm
might sniff on the weekend and sip on some xo
back up in the bitch like i just fucked my ex hoe
my vocal take a green beret
sweet enough to leave a tooth decay
i gave my all like energy
feel sorry for anybody that plays
or sways or even says that they like the shit
and if any other nigga got a problem with me
i'll pull up on your playground at a quarter to three
now who you think you're dealin' with?
the flow chinese arithmetic
trippin' if they get real nasty like black liquorice
always on some different shit
your whole style is impotent
i ignore a whore like a email from linkedin
i put you further in that hole that you're sinkin' in
listenin' to minnie riperton
i'm mental all over instrumental
they gotta wrap it up like newborn's head
makin' ya cold when i give it to ya
you niggas buzzin' like a tyke
mistake that for the real and you deserve a highway robbery