Sinister

How you feel
Vexed but I'm chillin for real
What's real
Niggas wildings for respect till it kills
What's the word
All that bitching that you do for the birds
I box you out you are not a concern

Who's keeping score I'm 4 for 4 with the tracks
Niggas acting like they hungry till that beat comes with tax
Let's keep it a stack
You don't want to be where I'm at
Overthinking overseas
But I'm chillin it fact

Check the stats

Down 3-1 but came out lucky
But for real was all skill
First name should be Nucky
Board walking
Monopolizing
You idolizing
You throwing hella salt
You could say you iodized
And whoah
You should know that I'm balancing stress
The wrong move will get you checked like I dabble in chess
Checkers flags I'm zooming past
Winner circle too small
You change hearts with no remorse like the leaves in the fall

How you feel
Vexed but I'm chillin for real
What's real
Niggas wildings for respect till it kills
What's the word
All that bitching that you do for the birds
I box you out you are not a concern

They told me keep it up
Pressure is a must
Make the drums bust
Ear canal chillin
Just to move a few decibels
Ask me if I care about a set schedule
Genius minds don't work on a clock
Gather vegetables for the stock
Well versed with a blade
To divide down the block
I'm gift giving
Pig pen mission
Listen
Clean slates for the cops
I'd rather rob an intellectual for knowledge he got
Pardon my brashness
I'm asking no questions
Answers flowing hard like rapids
Quick shooters are a must if you asking
Who's spazzing
Spit acid so it burns
Mr. radioactive
I'm active ready to drop bombs so test me

Feel
Vexed but I'm chillin for real
What's real
Niggas wildings for respect till it kills
What's the word
All that bitching that you do for the birds
I box you out you are not a concern



Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Thompson
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