Lyrical Miracle
Instrumentally mentally non metal fiend yours essentially
Spitting what's sent to me. Take any opportunity opening doors
That includes any girl that I want that's including yours
I'm inducing wars I do it with swords
Nah it's not a knife. This is just the best you've never heard of and I'm spitting right
Plus I'm on top they left the game in good hands yea
Shift and shape matter controlling the sands
Without sprite soda visions they asking can I shit, the greatest am I
Leave that without an answer
You gon make me set you on fire like you Jojo dancer
She strip the teas of its nutrients now the pole is antsy
Even ants see I'm worth about a thousands of em
A way with words. Dog I got a thousands of em
Feel sorry for your favorites especially if you counting on em
They got a history of butterfingers sounding awful
With every take I step up in the booth I do what I'm supposed to do
What the fuck would you do
And who tf is you dog and who's fucking with you
That's a mirror conversation that I have with my view
Stepping to him is the grand canyon ledge jump equivalent
Safe to say my ink like to party brotha my pen is lit
Spitting what's sent to me. Take any opportunity opening doors
That includes any girl that I want that's including yours
I'm inducing wars I do it with swords
Nah it's not a knife. This is just the best you've never heard of and I'm spitting right
Plus I'm on top they left the game in good hands yea
Shift and shape matter controlling the sands
Without sprite soda visions they asking can I shit, the greatest am I
Leave that without an answer
You gon make me set you on fire like you Jojo dancer
She strip the teas of its nutrients now the pole is antsy
Even ants see I'm worth about a thousands of em
A way with words. Dog I got a thousands of em
Feel sorry for your favorites especially if you counting on em
They got a history of butterfingers sounding awful
With every take I step up in the booth I do what I'm supposed to do
What the fuck would you do
And who tf is you dog and who's fucking with you
That's a mirror conversation that I have with my view
Stepping to him is the grand canyon ledge jump equivalent
Safe to say my ink like to party brotha my pen is lit
Credits
Writer(s): Jarron Bratcher, Lee Andrew Young
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