GRIMY AWARDS

Fuck this hood dog, I'm getting out Grabbing my keys and I'm heading out All that tryna look out, you could forget it now All that faking and hiding, you should just dead it now I always had the same dream as I was growing up But stopped giving a fuck about blowing up 'Cause they ask how it's going but never showing love Say they wanna support but never showing up I never seen them promote but wanna flow with us They never paid for no bud but wanna roll it up They might never notice how I've been glowing up But I still keep it going and never folded up For hip hop, know my passion is pure I had to mature and learn from what happened before I ain't flashy at all, don't like to spend leave the cash in the drawer The game's a joke and I'm laughing at y'all This my bitch like I'm smashing it raw Got standards when I'm macking a broad Tryna be on a hammock abroad Instead I'm in the city this close to smacking a fraud Who player hating but still jacking my sauce And it's gon' be for all of my hitters who going through it I ain't even gon' tell them what I'ma do, I'ma just do it To me the cup is half full with the fluid Don't be asking for the old Linkz Boogz, this is the new him However I'm still cooling, bars are still booming Performance at the Grimy Awards is how we doing em Wrap em up like aluminum on lunch plates Got em mad, now they crying while they punch space We can tell you got the munch face You must be smoking on a blunt laced Yo don't be coming empty handed when you showing up to one's place Or runaway in zigzags, cause you dying if you run straight I don't worry bout what some would say But I don't quit and I don't run away I eat these beats like a One A Day I ain't going out my ways for a hundred plays It's Queens Day, we packing like Green Bay And burning like E&J, MC in my DNA It's there when I bleed away, they want it they need to pay I feel like I need to say, my rate is a G a day If not I won't even stay, I'm outtie Tired of feeling like y'all doubt me Know nothing about me, but this ain't about me I rep for the underground, thunder sound Let off a hundred rounds, punish clowns So scared they sweat off a hundred pounds Come on now, I do this just for fun cause it's easy Junction Bully and Greasy, I feel like they need me You won't see me on TV, probably on Junction right by the BP Q-U-E-E-N-S I'm a beast with it, I rap till the beat finish I eat beats like Popeye when he eats spinach Destroy mics when I transform to a freak menace No weak feelings, I'm from New York you can't be timid I'm a spitter and a dope MC, I don't need gimmicks They don't learn from they losses then they cannot be winners Can't leave the game alone cause people believe in us Just admit it motherfucker, I am a genius