Backwoods Boggin'
I been feelin caught inside my web of lies
Subliminal thoughts that come into mind
Principles taught on what is right
Every night questioning why
Thinkin' only about suicide
But I can't leave 'em
I can't deceive 'em
I'm tryna have my girl up in this crib
That's up in Alaska
I'm tryna put my moms up in this Rolls Royce Classic
Tryna have my sis in a crib real classy
My bro with a mansion
Team with the big chains blastin'
I'm a record professional
It's been in the family
It's time he thought he'd pass it off to me
So ima be pullin' the trigger
Man, I would die for this shit
Breakin' ya fingers don't touch on my wrist
I saw your target practice
Every shot was a miss
Is that where all your lyrics went?
Right off the paper?
Stolen by the imaginary
Shitty lyric caper?
I'm a baker
I'm a maker
I'm a creator
Thought my time was earlier
But now it's comin' later
Catch me in the ring
Ya call me undertaker
I'm killin' rappers
Bury beats
Take a seat
And watch as I make history
Lyrical talkin' that blasphemy
I'm sittin' and whippin' the recipe
These flows are really a sight to see
I'm spittin' and causin' you apathy
Muscular dystrophy up inside your noggin
Backwoods on my cap
Like I'm Backwoods Boggin'
Proceed with caution
I'm speakin' out with emphasis
There's activists that I have missed
And I just wanna mention 'em all
I'm waitin' for the call
Yeah that money phone ringin'
When they hear the lyrics that I'm bringin'
Ring Ring, Ring Ring
You hear it?
I'm banking I'm sinkin' your rankin'
Tankin' your fuckin' brandin'
I'm hangin' my painting
You trampin' what I am plantin'
Demandin' expansion
Come and check out the scansion
You can map it and back it
I'm tippin' and toein'
Oh I mean trippin' and stonin'
You could never find a match I'm throwin'
And I'm constantly growin'
My cup is overflowin'
Never got to where I'm goin'
And I'm knowin' I'm flowin'
There ain't no slowin' my showin'
I'm tryna pay back my loans and
I got the rhymes and the flows
That you never head before
I'm campin' on your team
COD
Clean you out like Listerine
Transplantin' brain waves
Playin' on your airwaves
Frequencies up in my name
And frequencies come from my grave
Resonance, Innocence
Stolen by the middle men
The devil is a fiddle man
The priests are diddle men
The law is there to belittle men
You wanna see them titties jigglin'
Handin' dollar on dollar
But won't give homeless nickels man
Here we go again
Resonance, Innocence
Stolen by the middle men
The devil is a fiddle man
The priests are diddle men
The law is there to belittle men
You wanna see them titties jigglin'
Handin' dollar on dollar
But won't give homeless nickels man
Here we fuckin' go again
Resonance, Innocence
Stolen by the middle men
The devil is a fiddle man
The priests are diddle men
The law is there to belittle men
You wanna see them titties jigglin'
Handin' dollar on dollar
But won't give homeless nickels man
Here we fuckin' go again
Subliminal thoughts that come into mind
Principles taught on what is right
Every night questioning why
Thinkin' only about suicide
But I can't leave 'em
I can't deceive 'em
I'm tryna have my girl up in this crib
That's up in Alaska
I'm tryna put my moms up in this Rolls Royce Classic
Tryna have my sis in a crib real classy
My bro with a mansion
Team with the big chains blastin'
I'm a record professional
It's been in the family
It's time he thought he'd pass it off to me
So ima be pullin' the trigger
Man, I would die for this shit
Breakin' ya fingers don't touch on my wrist
I saw your target practice
Every shot was a miss
Is that where all your lyrics went?
Right off the paper?
Stolen by the imaginary
Shitty lyric caper?
I'm a baker
I'm a maker
I'm a creator
Thought my time was earlier
But now it's comin' later
Catch me in the ring
Ya call me undertaker
I'm killin' rappers
Bury beats
Take a seat
And watch as I make history
Lyrical talkin' that blasphemy
I'm sittin' and whippin' the recipe
These flows are really a sight to see
I'm spittin' and causin' you apathy
Muscular dystrophy up inside your noggin
Backwoods on my cap
Like I'm Backwoods Boggin'
Proceed with caution
I'm speakin' out with emphasis
There's activists that I have missed
And I just wanna mention 'em all
I'm waitin' for the call
Yeah that money phone ringin'
When they hear the lyrics that I'm bringin'
Ring Ring, Ring Ring
You hear it?
I'm banking I'm sinkin' your rankin'
Tankin' your fuckin' brandin'
I'm hangin' my painting
You trampin' what I am plantin'
Demandin' expansion
Come and check out the scansion
You can map it and back it
I'm tippin' and toein'
Oh I mean trippin' and stonin'
You could never find a match I'm throwin'
And I'm constantly growin'
My cup is overflowin'
Never got to where I'm goin'
And I'm knowin' I'm flowin'
There ain't no slowin' my showin'
I'm tryna pay back my loans and
I got the rhymes and the flows
That you never head before
I'm campin' on your team
COD
Clean you out like Listerine
Transplantin' brain waves
Playin' on your airwaves
Frequencies up in my name
And frequencies come from my grave
Resonance, Innocence
Stolen by the middle men
The devil is a fiddle man
The priests are diddle men
The law is there to belittle men
You wanna see them titties jigglin'
Handin' dollar on dollar
But won't give homeless nickels man
Here we go again
Resonance, Innocence
Stolen by the middle men
The devil is a fiddle man
The priests are diddle men
The law is there to belittle men
You wanna see them titties jigglin'
Handin' dollar on dollar
But won't give homeless nickels man
Here we fuckin' go again
Resonance, Innocence
Stolen by the middle men
The devil is a fiddle man
The priests are diddle men
The law is there to belittle men
You wanna see them titties jigglin'
Handin' dollar on dollar
But won't give homeless nickels man
Here we fuckin' go again
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Writer(s): Matthew Bellinger
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