Barsmith
I invented the slick talk
I walk with a slick walk
My chick call me slick
What you looking all sick for
5'8 but I stand tall like I'm 6'4
Kick doors
So if I want in I'm a kick yours
Spit raw
Am I one the best on the list sure
And I throw the type of punches
You don't need a fist for
The barsmith
With a whole catalog of hard hits
So don't ever try to play me
Like a guitar riff
I slap tracks around
I mistreat em
I body beats
In other words six feet em
With the flow I'm possessed
Like a sick demon
Right hook to your man's jaw
Quick lean em
You don't want no problems
Better change your focus
Or I'm a swoop down on you
Like a gang of vultures
Attacking
Save all the acting
Just know it's lethal
I don't gotta say what I'm packing
Punches
I don't pull punches
But I throw punches
You won't get in no punches
I be feasting
Y'all be just munching
I chew rappers to pieces
You can hear they bones crunching
It's Tone
In the zone and I'm comfy
Hate if you want
Do what you like Humpty
You be running with the flunkies
You so fugazi
You don't got a clue dunsky
I invented the slick talk
I walk with a slick walk
My chick call me slick
What you looking all sick for
5'8 but I stand tall like I'm 6'4
Kick doors
So if I want in I'm a kick yours
Spit raw
Am I one the best on the list sure
And I throw the type of punches
You don't need a fist for
The barsmith
With a whole catalog of hard hits
So don't ever try to play me
Like a guitar riff
A lot of y'all think it's a game
Until you try to play with me
And see I ain't playing
Must be sipping on plenty lean
Looking like a skinny fiend
Act out
You will get slapped out
Your skinny jeans
Go ahead and act like you ain't a bum
Dirty and stinking
You drinking hater rum
Cats wanna battle
Thinking I'm a clown
Til a line gets you punched
In the middle of a round
I don't care who spit the best
You a G well you getting checked
Get body slammed on your freaking neck
They say an eye for an eye
Nah I'm getting wreck
And taking both eyes
Just for the disrespect
I am not the one
Save it for the next dude
You should quit rapping
That'll be your best move
I kick ass till there's shit on my fresh shoes
Wish you never born and died in a test tube
I invented the slick talk
I walk with a slick walk
My chick call me slick
What you looking all sick for
5'8 but I stand tall like I'm 6'4
Kick doors
So if I want in I'm a kick yours
Spit raw
Am I one the best on the list sure
And I throw the type of punches
You don't need a fist for
The barsmith
With a whole catalog of hard hits
So don't ever try to play me
Like a guitar riff
I walk with a slick walk
My chick call me slick
What you looking all sick for
5'8 but I stand tall like I'm 6'4
Kick doors
So if I want in I'm a kick yours
Spit raw
Am I one the best on the list sure
And I throw the type of punches
You don't need a fist for
The barsmith
With a whole catalog of hard hits
So don't ever try to play me
Like a guitar riff
I slap tracks around
I mistreat em
I body beats
In other words six feet em
With the flow I'm possessed
Like a sick demon
Right hook to your man's jaw
Quick lean em
You don't want no problems
Better change your focus
Or I'm a swoop down on you
Like a gang of vultures
Attacking
Save all the acting
Just know it's lethal
I don't gotta say what I'm packing
Punches
I don't pull punches
But I throw punches
You won't get in no punches
I be feasting
Y'all be just munching
I chew rappers to pieces
You can hear they bones crunching
It's Tone
In the zone and I'm comfy
Hate if you want
Do what you like Humpty
You be running with the flunkies
You so fugazi
You don't got a clue dunsky
I invented the slick talk
I walk with a slick walk
My chick call me slick
What you looking all sick for
5'8 but I stand tall like I'm 6'4
Kick doors
So if I want in I'm a kick yours
Spit raw
Am I one the best on the list sure
And I throw the type of punches
You don't need a fist for
The barsmith
With a whole catalog of hard hits
So don't ever try to play me
Like a guitar riff
A lot of y'all think it's a game
Until you try to play with me
And see I ain't playing
Must be sipping on plenty lean
Looking like a skinny fiend
Act out
You will get slapped out
Your skinny jeans
Go ahead and act like you ain't a bum
Dirty and stinking
You drinking hater rum
Cats wanna battle
Thinking I'm a clown
Til a line gets you punched
In the middle of a round
I don't care who spit the best
You a G well you getting checked
Get body slammed on your freaking neck
They say an eye for an eye
Nah I'm getting wreck
And taking both eyes
Just for the disrespect
I am not the one
Save it for the next dude
You should quit rapping
That'll be your best move
I kick ass till there's shit on my fresh shoes
Wish you never born and died in a test tube
I invented the slick talk
I walk with a slick walk
My chick call me slick
What you looking all sick for
5'8 but I stand tall like I'm 6'4
Kick doors
So if I want in I'm a kick yours
Spit raw
Am I one the best on the list sure
And I throw the type of punches
You don't need a fist for
The barsmith
With a whole catalog of hard hits
So don't ever try to play me
Like a guitar riff
Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Valentine
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