Blickety
Lit on the mat
I get ripped then I max
Try to slip to the back
Get my grip, get my tap
Now I'm lit on the mat
I get ripped then I max
Try to slip to the back
Get my grip I get my tap
Now I'm a set-a-dope-trend type of lover
Straight from the pineal you share it with another
You afraid, see you limping to a friend for the cover
You get flushed, see me following
I'm Rinz with the hover
Slipping through the channel I'ma leave a wake
No chance that I pass and you ain't awake
And something gonna draw you to me either way
If my music doesn't do it then my aura may
Thinking now you get it
You were livid now you living
If you standing unaffected
Well you willed it now you're wilting
No correction, when I'm in it
I get with it
I think Ace was hitting Zoti up like
"Damn he don't diminish"
No you really can't fuck with me
Lesser now, compared to me
I feel like I'm way fucking better now
Oh shit, when I'm on a verse it's a lesson
Come let me converse, jumping out the hearse in my session
I'm in the back
You don't see me
Hood on in the black
Poppin' off like a black cat
Smoke seepin' through
Gon' hear me crack
Manifesting all these racks
Lay my head down I'm still seein'
Crap
Crap
Crap
I'm not having that
Zoti comin' through turn it to the max
Feel no fear we spittin' facts
Breath work 'til your dead you can't relax
Like I hit you back back back back
I come through no guessin' I'm in the black black black
Smokin' big fat fat fats
I told you no guessin'
Look in my eyes
A plus first impressions
I'll teach you a lesson
Fight your fears not blessings
Hook in my lip
Stuck on my depression
Like fuck it's my one profession
Blood drippin' down my knuckles like
I lost all of my progression
Lit on the mat
I get ripped then I max
Try to slip to the back
Get my grip, get my tap
Now I'm lit on the mat
I get ripped then I max
Try to slip to the back
Get my grip I get my tap
Now I'm a set-a-dope-trend type of lover
Straight from the pineal you share it with another
You afraid, see you limping to a friend for the cover
You get flushed, see me following
I'm Rinz with the hover
I get ripped then I max
Try to slip to the back
Get my grip, get my tap
Now I'm lit on the mat
I get ripped then I max
Try to slip to the back
Get my grip I get my tap
Now I'm a set-a-dope-trend type of lover
Straight from the pineal you share it with another
You afraid, see you limping to a friend for the cover
You get flushed, see me following
I'm Rinz with the hover
Slipping through the channel I'ma leave a wake
No chance that I pass and you ain't awake
And something gonna draw you to me either way
If my music doesn't do it then my aura may
Thinking now you get it
You were livid now you living
If you standing unaffected
Well you willed it now you're wilting
No correction, when I'm in it
I get with it
I think Ace was hitting Zoti up like
"Damn he don't diminish"
No you really can't fuck with me
Lesser now, compared to me
I feel like I'm way fucking better now
Oh shit, when I'm on a verse it's a lesson
Come let me converse, jumping out the hearse in my session
I'm in the back
You don't see me
Hood on in the black
Poppin' off like a black cat
Smoke seepin' through
Gon' hear me crack
Manifesting all these racks
Lay my head down I'm still seein'
Crap
Crap
Crap
I'm not having that
Zoti comin' through turn it to the max
Feel no fear we spittin' facts
Breath work 'til your dead you can't relax
Like I hit you back back back back
I come through no guessin' I'm in the black black black
Smokin' big fat fat fats
I told you no guessin'
Look in my eyes
A plus first impressions
I'll teach you a lesson
Fight your fears not blessings
Hook in my lip
Stuck on my depression
Like fuck it's my one profession
Blood drippin' down my knuckles like
I lost all of my progression
Lit on the mat
I get ripped then I max
Try to slip to the back
Get my grip, get my tap
Now I'm lit on the mat
I get ripped then I max
Try to slip to the back
Get my grip I get my tap
Now I'm a set-a-dope-trend type of lover
Straight from the pineal you share it with another
You afraid, see you limping to a friend for the cover
You get flushed, see me following
I'm Rinz with the hover
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Writer(s): Devon Streetman
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