sloth.png (feat. sensamura, Stroodle Boy, CamParadise & Slippy C)

Sloth Mob is a PNG
Y'all think you see through it
Y'all bitches snoozing ain't lucid and we tryna prove it
You moving ass backwards
Tryna moonwalk
Better tip of your cap first
Bitch you be skipping ain't stopping
You hipping you hopping
But still cannot catch up to me
Lacking the heat
Too whack to compete bitch
You better get your ass back in your seat
Tryna rap on the beat
Off track mane
You derailed
GPA flying you crying you D failed
Tryna be Frito Lay with how you be stale
Don't check her message I sent her an email
Heat scale off the charts it be soaring
But not for long
We finally be topping it when I wake up in the morning
Ain't mourning our past self
Death by the Mob

Sleeping lighter and lighter
It's fueling the fire
They say that I'm lost and I feel like Will Byers
I'm stuck in my brain
I ain't going insane
But I'm numb to the pain hoe
Going against the grain though
I ain't one to talk but they ain't none to flock
Even though a boy spitting flames though
Ripping out your heart like Kano boy
Most of these people are burning through rubber like it was some tires
Doing jack shit like you working at Piper's
Smoking your ass off but my mental will always be higher
Calling on homies cause I know they always be repping the Sloth Mob
Check on the game and you'll always be hearing the echo of the Sloth Mob

Cool down with the sass
Sit down before I put your ass in the grass
You looking fragile I'll break you like glass
Bitch you be dreaming go put on a mask
Bitch I got to blast like Team Rocket
Got bands in my pocket
Yeah man that's my habitude
Don't come at me with that attitude
Or you'll be flying like a kid at altitude
Going so high mane what is your latitude
My bars are astounding
Bitch you a whoomph
Finally get a ground pounding
Aim for your neck and the pressure is mounting aye
Soar in the sky like a kite
Say you an animal but you be lacking the bite
I never thought I would be on a mic
Now I'm going crazy on the beat lunatic bitch

We drippy cuz we always dropping
Dropping songs like bombs
So call me Saddam
My fuse is short so this won't be long
Bitch call me a king cause I stole her like Kong
Spit fire and get charged for arsonist crimes
Packing heat
Sliding noses like we doing lines
I be doing twenty to life
For using a rhyme as a knife in your homicide
Don't look perturbed when when your throne is usurped
Head in the clouds lemme bring you to earth
Going green eco-friendly but I'll treat you like dirt
Put me six feet under and I'll grow like the fern
Daddy taught me a lesson
Was determined to learn
Make it in life by the money you earn
Now he's in jail
Bitch court is adjourned
Dead to me so the green I get I burn out the urn



Credits
Writer(s): Cameron Mocaby
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