The World
Dip, dip, skrrt then I'm out
Chatting shit, get banged in the mouth
Run from the north to the south
Find your house
I don't care if you lie
If you wanna still be mine
I'll go crazy with your lies
I know you want me, it's alright
It's alright
Head hurting
Spent more than a minute putting work in
Never stopped murking
Seen snakes and vermin lurking
Determined to see me worsen
I improve and ascend
Proved to be smooth with a pen
Came with a group of musical friends
Please don't make me lose it again
I said these man know what time it is
Round twenty past four man came back past with a quarter
Went to the lab, sent for a scorcher
I'm philharmonic and you're a recorder
If it's beef slit throats when I slaughter
No waiter I'm making the orders
Imperial style, wade through your waters
Leave with your land and your borders
You're a bitch that didn't notify
Shake your money
Big shooter, big fight
I don't give a damn
I don't give a damn
Morning, scoot, we're running
Go get the world
I don't give a damn
I don't give a damn
I just need my team, I just need my fam
I don't give a damn
I don't give a damn
Morning, scoot, we're running
Go get the world
Lemme bless the beat
Pray my enemies rest in peace
Told you before I detest retreat
Even in school weren't nobody testing me
But they still question me
I'm the one that they love to doubt
They tried silence me so I had to shout
Ever holding it in I'm lashing out
Never had a hand up, or a leg down
Comfy on my ten toes with my two fists
Said I'm on my high horse from a peg down
If you had this gift would you not use it?
So many that told me I'm stupid
You ain't going nowhere with the music
You're a clever guy, don't be stupid
Don't put your all into that that's foolish
Smooth with the rhymes
Five years plus doing musical grind
Dark trip-hop and beautiful grime
I compose unusual lines, out the boot with the nine
5,6,7,8 let me demonstrate
They need lifts but this one elevates
They act stiff but this one penetrates
Dank heavyweight, they smoke I medicate
They vote I delegate, wait
Who wants to war with the regent
Beat the beat 'pon street it's indecent
Way too sick for the ward or its treatment
I said soundboy killer, pasta for dinner
Tweet tweet, bare twits on my twitter
Jack's back and he's black, course I'm a ripper
Sweet MC's be bouncing like Tigger
You're a bitch that didn't notify
Shake your money
Big shooter, big fight
I don't give a damn
I don't give a damn
Morning, scoot, we're running
Go get the world
I don't give a damn
I don't give a damn
I just need my team, I just need my fam
I don't give a damn
I don't give a damn
Morning, scoot, we're running
Go get the world
I don't give a damn
I don't give a damn
I just need my team, I just need my fam
I don't give a damn
I don't give a damn
Morning, scoot, we're running
Go get the world
Chatting shit, get banged in the mouth
Run from the north to the south
Find your house
I don't care if you lie
If you wanna still be mine
I'll go crazy with your lies
I know you want me, it's alright
It's alright
Head hurting
Spent more than a minute putting work in
Never stopped murking
Seen snakes and vermin lurking
Determined to see me worsen
I improve and ascend
Proved to be smooth with a pen
Came with a group of musical friends
Please don't make me lose it again
I said these man know what time it is
Round twenty past four man came back past with a quarter
Went to the lab, sent for a scorcher
I'm philharmonic and you're a recorder
If it's beef slit throats when I slaughter
No waiter I'm making the orders
Imperial style, wade through your waters
Leave with your land and your borders
You're a bitch that didn't notify
Shake your money
Big shooter, big fight
I don't give a damn
I don't give a damn
Morning, scoot, we're running
Go get the world
I don't give a damn
I don't give a damn
I just need my team, I just need my fam
I don't give a damn
I don't give a damn
Morning, scoot, we're running
Go get the world
Lemme bless the beat
Pray my enemies rest in peace
Told you before I detest retreat
Even in school weren't nobody testing me
But they still question me
I'm the one that they love to doubt
They tried silence me so I had to shout
Ever holding it in I'm lashing out
Never had a hand up, or a leg down
Comfy on my ten toes with my two fists
Said I'm on my high horse from a peg down
If you had this gift would you not use it?
So many that told me I'm stupid
You ain't going nowhere with the music
You're a clever guy, don't be stupid
Don't put your all into that that's foolish
Smooth with the rhymes
Five years plus doing musical grind
Dark trip-hop and beautiful grime
I compose unusual lines, out the boot with the nine
5,6,7,8 let me demonstrate
They need lifts but this one elevates
They act stiff but this one penetrates
Dank heavyweight, they smoke I medicate
They vote I delegate, wait
Who wants to war with the regent
Beat the beat 'pon street it's indecent
Way too sick for the ward or its treatment
I said soundboy killer, pasta for dinner
Tweet tweet, bare twits on my twitter
Jack's back and he's black, course I'm a ripper
Sweet MC's be bouncing like Tigger
You're a bitch that didn't notify
Shake your money
Big shooter, big fight
I don't give a damn
I don't give a damn
Morning, scoot, we're running
Go get the world
I don't give a damn
I don't give a damn
I just need my team, I just need my fam
I don't give a damn
I don't give a damn
Morning, scoot, we're running
Go get the world
I don't give a damn
I don't give a damn
I just need my team, I just need my fam
I don't give a damn
I don't give a damn
Morning, scoot, we're running
Go get the world
Credits
Writer(s): Jen Stevenson
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