Miss Me
Curtis Foster
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Ayyo, I kick it like rocks Pushin’ imposters off of the dock I put that on my soul That I stay knowing how to sock ‘em Choosing shoes to be smooth When strolling through these ruthless avenues A sheep in wolf’s clothing But know that I’m leading a pack of wolves Breaking the lead off of pencils to paper Like I’m educating ‘em, back to school Old and new school hip-hop, shit I got it zip-locked in a baggy too I sort like a porter But if you got baggage I’m forcing it back to you Too much stuff to be done just for one of me Now I’ll be summoning Matthew 2 I used to be shy ‘bout my rhyming But time and experience let all that slide Now I’m liking the strike of the lightning Inside of this vial This bottle, I caught it and kept it inside it To bide and confide it until I’m done finding The time for this fire to spark and ignite it I’m Thor, you’re Poseidon, abhorring the highest Contorting the lines like I’m snorting my writing I do not care what you heard like bison I’ll bust your lip with a fist To get your words slurring like Tyson Got your head bobbing Nodding up and down like gas prices But using notes musical is food for the soul, and that’s priceless I hold the key now To set me free now I hold the key now To set me free now Set me free I’m not one to f*ck with, f*ck with Y’all can go and miss me with that bullshit Set me free I’m not one to f*ck with, f*ck with Y’all can go and miss me with that bullshit Set me free I’m not complacent to living a life that’s vacant There’s always gonna be some time To find for more vacations For now it’s pencils, papers Diligence and a lot of patience Crumbled up wads of thoughts that couldn’t amount To nothing else on my stationery So let’s face it, Carrie They’re all gonna laugh at you So you might as well be releasing some hell When you step up to spit on a track in the booth Face the facts like you send documents off to another office I body beats and throw dirt on ‘em afterwards So I’mma need me a couple of coffins I find myself at a loss for words so often My thoughts are lost inside of my noggin I musta left ‘em in my other brain that I save in my pocket Slapping the top of My Honda civic like I’m tryna smush a fly like This bad boy here holds a couple of beers And a drunk motherfucker who shouldn’t drive I hold the key now To set me free now I hold the key now To set me free now Set me free I’m not one to f*ck with, f*ck with Y’all can go and miss me with that bullshit Set me free I’m not one to f*ck with, f*ck with Y’all can go and miss me with that bullshit Set me free I’m not one to f*ck with, f*ck with Y’all can go and miss me with that bullshit Set me free I’m not one to f*ck with, f*ck with Y’all can go and miss me with that bullshit Set me free
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