Lyrics:
"Yeah, you 'bout to get it"
Just hope that you don't stick your dick in a dud
'Cause that bitch could end up your wife, or your mistress
Or a chick
And like Clayton I'll point at him
And give him the 8 next you a saint
Y'all don't know what a Nickel is
So of course you see your niggas die
So once I aim
up thinking a tooth is missing
I probably remind you of Eminem. But not if you're Noticing me by race
I was comparing it to the way I loathe in
intro?
Well I'm right here just to give you the info
To tell you that it don't matter in fact
You gotta see where I'm at
Turned sixteen on the back end
So many different versions of a word that's been distorted
Twisted into something that it's not
Yeah love's just an expression,
No I don't think
to listen
To my dreams, "who are you Joseph, just babysit your sisters
And when you done with this laundry, clean the bathroom and do the dishes"
That's what
think I am finally clean, ah
Ten months sober, I must admit
Just because you're clean don't mean you don't miss it
Ten months older I won't give in
to get the throne
I just get on the track and try to set the tone (come on)
I ain't tryna use nobody as a steppin' stone
But don't compare me, I'm
it
Coz yow, this body has one eye but with a pro vision
I don't need no practice to rap like this
I don't need no verdict just give me my peace
And I
I don't get heard
Look for that one sheep to see the light from the blur
Stepping on the devil's head on heel like I play for Spurs
Now I'm clean
oh
I just chill 'em eighteen, y'all all
Brass Barbies clashing glasses of scotch
White linin' off the mirror, 8 ballin'
Calling grape schnapps pretty
doin it strictly
Don't think i'm pussy my nails they painted
I do you in give a fuck bout some famin
Clean up your block like we doin some maintenance
just listen
I'm like a neurosurgeon operating wit ?(a fear of version)?
I write perscriptions of words that fit in
Then go catch my stride as I
punks just like footballs
Cause I want to put y'all, back in the messhall
To clean up the slop, and stop all the bullcrap
Your rap's crazy wack, so don't
at
The E's in Eminem's I need a Relapse
And bitches grab my mic give me feedback
Reggie you a asshole baby I'll be back
I get cocky when the beat pumping
pricks
Don't ask me for no clean version of my riddim
You can't ask Denzel for a clean version of Training Day
Take what you're given
There ain't no
rap
Tossed straps before, I'm out of here, homie
Militant in a sense, I don't really give a shit
Call up, Eminem, I gotta plead innocent
Pistol
by Slaughterhouse 50 Cent
Eminem and Dr. Carter
Nines hanging outta old impalas
Speakers knocking
I just hear my ego talking
Cross me and a blanket
you put up
When you don't give a fuck, when you won't just put up
With the bullshit they pull, 'cause they full of shit too
When a dude's getting
you put up
When you don't give a fuck, when you won't just put up
With the bullshit they pull, 'cause they full of shit too
When a dude's getting
Clean me up, wipe me down (wipe me down)
Clean me up, wipe me down (wipe me down)
Perfectly quiet and unmenacing
They like me now
White lies don't count
before insulting now
24 bars I could murder that
Give me a microphone and I'll keep spitting for hours
I don't be spitting like Eminem
But I got energy
can't find the strength
To give a shit what you think
I should just quit for the sheer joy it would bring
But I don't want to network
With you or anyone
Used to have friends
Now I don’t fuck with none of them
High school drop out
Droppin’ bars like Eminem
They became my enemy
My mind about them
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