Done Deal

That shit is unreal! Call it a done deal Like a eel dish, or else a chow fun meal I spun reel, I set up a proper drum feel So if it's agreeable then we can see about it A little kung pao, is how I ride with the drum now Tight rhymes, spicy hot but them bums foul I'm rather powerful when I like to go full scowl I growl over beats loudly, like a wolf howl I'll pull wool over the eyes of the fully foul Call me a bully now, cuz I might take a bully down Read all about it, and that's to those that's ever doubtin' My fiber optical router could never get me poutin' Cowards doubt, actin' proud but with styles lousy I'm more raw, like Townsend or Eddie is how I rouse 'em My rate's cash, per hour, how I devour sour I taste grass, purple flower last a couple hours Pest control Hold a mic with the best control First I'll pack and then I bless the bowl like at a festival When I puff vegetable Go tell them other motherfuckers so the rest'll know Paint you up, then your chest'll glow Hit of 'dro, then your stress'll go I need an answer like yes or no Goin' hard, don't test the flow, king move I'm playin' chess for dough I'm never under duress, a pro However, when you address the bro Please sometimes remember that less is mo' Slow the roll 'cuz I could never confess I know You never lived out West? Then go! Uh huh. Lombardo plays it different than Lars, I'm sick with the bars You flicker right quick, then I'll stick you in tar Man, you thinkin' you could pick a guitar, I'm riffin' it hard To go far is nothin', take a trip with a car You get bit, it turn quick to a scar I got lots of ills, the situation cost lotsa bills The doctah said I need to stop and chill A lotta stages where I rocked for thrills San Francisco got lots of hills It's kinda evil, I'm beatin these clones A freak with a jones, I keep what I own Accumulate a pile, camped in Arizona, fell asleep on a stone I streetsweep it like a Reaper, the drone Serenade your weak fleet with my tone You can see that I'm grown, and I look good in every piece that I own I ain't home but you can reach me by phone Have no fear, just steer clear quick of all the leeches and drones I rap and they swoon, I left, now I'm back in the room I hear some other beats lackin' the boom My son's birth happened in June The sun's highest point, it happens at noon You hear the vocal! Yo, I'm smackin' this tune I keep my samples up in a file folder I 'ccumulate cash at a fast rate, and they callin' me a wild soldier A pile holder, my seasoned style is kinda older A style molder, I flows like the Nile but colder That shit is unreal! Call it a done deal Like a eel dish, or else a chow fun meal I spun reel, I set up a proper drum feel And if it's agreeable, then we'll see about it And if it's agreeable, then we'll see about it And if it's agreeable, then we'll see about it