Mental Exercise
Mental exercise to show superiority, complex how I cast em in kryptonite
Lois Lane in my crib to night though I ain't Clark there's a spark and we feel it right
The filling's tight I'll let the kitty bite I got the vodka she's mixing sprite
Keep it light I'll give sheer delight she a cute milf she think this MC light fuck all the empty hype
I got the party to rock the party, I caught a body when I shot the party
You gotta meditate to empty your mind I got some heavy shit in the medic kit
That will empty your mind so don't mess with my grind
Let me tell you how ruthless I am like Naomi Campbell turned bitter and Bush in Iran
Cause from the bushes I am and the truth is I'm mad so don't push me like that
It could be my did was a pussy like a vag or was he a bully my bad.
He's a blended fruit like the smoothies I drank so to hell with you and he said screw you right back
I am lyrical criminal who can't be killed in the physical
I ain't really cool if I get any ridicule from you silly dudes I'm killing you
Send a letter through let it get ahead of you I'm with the better crew
Damn did you just bite more than you can ever chew
Listen you this is true Poet chane is pivotal
I'm the Avatar linking you to the spiritual lyrics fuel as I spit and puke
Only a little few will get juice. Im expecting you to salute the general
I'm federal I mean I fed her all this dick and do some silly moves
It's Inevitable bullets hitting you I am lyrical wicked brute
I split a group into two just to leave a motherfucker in a loop like a Dee
Uh Uh uh
You want a date with destiny what about the first of November
You ain't gone find gone a better day to rest in peace
When I show up in this motherfucker you best believe
Bitch I swear marv gone be like I don't know where I left my keys
I'm giving piano lessons free, you call 911 someone's molesting me
Police arrest him please I got a thousand on your head silly
Don't test the gee, I got the recipe. Extensively, Stretching thee
Upsetting me with that whack "ceiling" bar talking about just ask a
Is you high on ecstasy, mad cause your ex with me she won't let me sleep
In her I rest my uh yeah
I'm with all the metal I'm Ironman no one know you are your bars shit
You... what's bars bitch you're a freeman even the way I just leave him barless
He's like Barbie he don't know what a bar be you beat me hardly
Lois Lane in my crib to night though I ain't Clark there's a spark and we feel it right
The filling's tight I'll let the kitty bite I got the vodka she's mixing sprite
Keep it light I'll give sheer delight she a cute milf she think this MC light fuck all the empty hype
I got the party to rock the party, I caught a body when I shot the party
You gotta meditate to empty your mind I got some heavy shit in the medic kit
That will empty your mind so don't mess with my grind
Let me tell you how ruthless I am like Naomi Campbell turned bitter and Bush in Iran
Cause from the bushes I am and the truth is I'm mad so don't push me like that
It could be my did was a pussy like a vag or was he a bully my bad.
He's a blended fruit like the smoothies I drank so to hell with you and he said screw you right back
I am lyrical criminal who can't be killed in the physical
I ain't really cool if I get any ridicule from you silly dudes I'm killing you
Send a letter through let it get ahead of you I'm with the better crew
Damn did you just bite more than you can ever chew
Listen you this is true Poet chane is pivotal
I'm the Avatar linking you to the spiritual lyrics fuel as I spit and puke
Only a little few will get juice. Im expecting you to salute the general
I'm federal I mean I fed her all this dick and do some silly moves
It's Inevitable bullets hitting you I am lyrical wicked brute
I split a group into two just to leave a motherfucker in a loop like a Dee
Uh Uh uh
You want a date with destiny what about the first of November
You ain't gone find gone a better day to rest in peace
When I show up in this motherfucker you best believe
Bitch I swear marv gone be like I don't know where I left my keys
I'm giving piano lessons free, you call 911 someone's molesting me
Police arrest him please I got a thousand on your head silly
Don't test the gee, I got the recipe. Extensively, Stretching thee
Upsetting me with that whack "ceiling" bar talking about just ask a
Is you high on ecstasy, mad cause your ex with me she won't let me sleep
In her I rest my uh yeah
I'm with all the metal I'm Ironman no one know you are your bars shit
You... what's bars bitch you're a freeman even the way I just leave him barless
He's like Barbie he don't know what a bar be you beat me hardly
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Writer(s): Ifedayo Akinola
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