Who Are You

What?
Oh Ey Tas
Ooo Tas
Ey Tas
Who are you
Its Ta
Uh

Dropping all the lames one time
I know got the sauce with this packs
Packing and stacking the stash
Taking my time with this craft
Mix it with glue and the racks

The teachers be calling the max
They be referring to the Tas
Cause I be the first with the pass
Type of shit that will last
Since been the ashes with the heat

I be the fire with dragons
They cannot do with Khaleesi
But she be the main with the feast
Commander of gangs and the chief
I got the way with the peace
I got her waiting to beast

I got her waiting to beast
Keep talking the way with your spit
I'll gag all the fire on your lips
And make a kebab with yourself
Getting whipping with whips and a belt

I give the way with the savage
But really do the handle the haters
With scissors, a shovel and gravel
The rest they can do with the metal
I don't want to know with these peddles

You see i don't fox with the natural
Cause I am the lion to these cats
And they get away with the sass
I cannot wait to get pass them
They spilling sauce with the pretzels
Like mixing polony and mustard

I really don't cough with this shit
No syrup when talking real spit
Your Sprite be relapsing collapse
The floor over dosing your dash
Get a rehab for this patch

It's cracked from the dope and the lads
They mixing the what and the how?
How do you get on this now?
Let me know when you get to see Alice
I'm with all that wonderlands shit

The Hatters' the one with the sauce
I know it gets lit with the queen
Cake with the cream and crumbs
Come visit when trill in the slumps
Or make your way out the slumps
With a vision a mission and action

With a vision a mission and action
I got it on lock and its packing
The threads are all dry
My mind is all wet
Being dripping and spilling with rich
And I'm getting past all them bricks

And I'm getting past all them bricks
With whips that be flicking the wrist
They making this split
The worlds be rocking a string
Cause I recall a homie a bitch

I dropped all the coins in the bag
Like planting a seed and in soil
Been waiting to grow with the time
I give it all with the time
Whatever it will be with this dime
Like waiting for ashes arrival

Been sleeping and awoke in the night
Carefully harness the shine
Dropping the losses with time
Finding the rope cutting the line
And Enjoy the taste of this pine

Make sure the crafting is fine
Every tip is point that can shine
Find me a glass for this vine
The lemons but get me the lime
Got the rocks and we mix it with Skye

You can talk with only the price
I cannot have you wasting my time
The fruits could be waiting in line
With haters coming reaching the sides
Being creeping and crawling the heights
All I do is give them the trip
And they get to trip every time

They get to trip every time
They get to trip every time
So Are You
Its Tas Ey Tas Tas Tas Ha ha