Biz Please (Got Em Like)
When I'm spilling my spit I got em like Biz please When I'm selling CDs I got em like Biz please When I'm stunting on stage I got em like Biz please Sir Bizzinald Seditious K. Vicious Mr cinematic I make words in to pictures I reverse indifference with spurts of indignance Problematic for people who say they don't get offended I admit that I'm a narcissist Why else would I produce rap and listen to this? I got my name as part of the damn beat And my voice in multiple octaves so I can speak Directly to you at least two times at once Shouting my name and still saying what I want I'm my own favorite topic I can't event front But that's because the daily news has been bad all month One step forward Amputate and leave stumps Long road ahead hitting every single bump Asking for change and not holding a cup Holding a sign that says speak the f*ck up When I'm spilling my spit I got em like Biz please When I'm selling CDs I got em like Biz please When I'm stunting on stage I got em like Biz please Am I a social pariah Or is it paranoia Sorry I'm just tripping Let me know if I annoy you Maybe you're the pariah I should avoid you Maybe I should close my eyes and step in to the void too Listen to my words and let the spirit move you If you aren't in tune it does not include you If you don't understand all that I allude to Maybe you should take some remedial literature Maybe you need confidence you seem unsure Maybe I need Jesus my thoughts are impure Maybe a whiskey ginger for the fizz and the burn Maybe you just need a little boost say the word I just need a shot At it being my turn If they don't dig it I'll flip em all the bird You seem a little sick but I can make a referral Maybe you just need a bit of Biz in your world When I'm spilling my spit I got em like Biz please When I'm selling CDs I got em like Biz please When I'm stunting on stage I got em like Biz please B-i-z V-i-c-i-o-u-s Oh aren't you just the cutest Clutch city kid with the future in his palm Making noise because quiet gives a sick feeling of calm Not too aggressive but never too disarmed Walk softly but prepared to break arms Try to make friends but prepared to break bonds Dip, lock myself in a room, and spit bombs Make a lotta lists using Oxford commas But call out the classists for saying that you've gotta Used to be a grammarian until I got the Concept of not telling a person they're improper Used to think America's main jam was no kings Then I realized that they must have been joking What's colonialism without royalty? If anybody ever finds out tell me When I'm spilling my spit I got em like Biz please When I'm selling CDs I got em like Biz please When I'm stunting on stage I got em like Biz please
Written by: Brian Is Ze
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