Silly
Q Ham
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Well I guess it's time for me to get on my cocky s***t Since everybody's saying I'm cocky and conceited and all that So let me talk to y'all for a minute I destroy and rebuild catching wreck in the field No need for the steel my mind's an automatic that peels Immaculate skills my raps can reveal the truth they tried to conceal Even paralyzed minds can't help but feel My mental toughness shown through songs I deliver My rhymes are like alcohol causing cirrhosis of your liver I just watch you shiver and quiver from the fear It's now 2K11 I thought I told you it's my year I'm the headlights on a car you're the eyes of a deer You're the broken flesh and I'm the arrow on a spear that's penetrating The after effects are truly devastating Leaving you bleeding worse than a million women menstruating And right now I'm only demonstrating But they claim that I'm so hot it's like I made a bond with Satan Conversatin' and contemplatin' Hell on Earth But for what it's worth I'll just say I've been hot since my birth It's money over b*****s I'm on a quest to make a milli It ain't hard to tell you can see that I'm illy I spit it from the heart so I know you gotta feel me and If you don't you must be silly It's money over b*****s I'm on a quest to make a milli It ain't hard to tell you can see that I'm illy I spit it from the heart so I know you gotta feel me and If you don't you must be silly I swear these ladies kill me Talkin' bout marriage and pushing a carriage I just wanna f**k so let's get that established With me there's no living lavish I'll let you know from the onset Besides there's prolly other n****s on deck waiting to hit Your p****y's like the field on which players can spit Home run c****n' inside your park and you thinking you the s**t, b***h please I like you better on your knees But even that's risky if you're toting a disease Indeed I approached you and I easily advanced So easy that I wondered if I should even take a chance With f****n' you, getting head, spending time, spending bread Nah that's not how us players are bred So instead I devised a plan On how to f**k you and get you to trick on me without being your man Yea, you were the test and I aced the exam And then afterwards I still got you to be my fan It's money over b*****s I'm on a quest to make a milli It ain't hard to tell you can see that I'm illy I spit it from the heart so I know you gotta feel me and If you don't you must be silly It's money over b*****s I'm on a quest to make a milli It ain't hard to tell you can see that I'm illy I spit it from the heart so I know you gotta feel me and If you don't you must be silly I'm so cold frigid and chilly Leap froggin' off of the lily I ribbit cause I'm livid amphibious with my delivery Taking more than what is given to me Operating off my own agenda is what is living to me But as time passes I'm just tryna reach the masses And help em all see cause I'm their prescription glasses over their lashes I box the beat like I'm Cassius leaving it cut with gashes until my flesh is ashes I fire instantly with the accuracy of an infantry cause actually n****s are tryna hinder me They got me mixed up tryna blender me but when I'm gone They'll have no trouble tryna remember me The enemy they envy me the entity of this century Essentially the model of what a true MC was meant to be So how the f**k could anyone not mention me The thought of that is elementary cause It's money over b*****s I'm on a quest to make a milli It ain't hard to tell you can see that I'm illy I spit it from the heart so I know you gotta feel me and If you don't you must be silly It's money over b*****s I'm on a quest to make a milli It ain't hard to tell you can see that I'm illy I spit it from the heart so I know you gotta feel me and If you don't you must be silly C'mon n***a really I don't know what y'all m***********s thinking man Like I ain't got bars C'mon n***a really Guess the only thing I can do is show and prove So that's what I'm bout to do Shit that's what I been doin, ya know It's money over b*****s I'm on a quest to make a milli It ain't hard to tell you can see that I'm illy I spit it from the heart so I know you gotta feel me and If you don't you must be silly
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