Chunky
This shit ain't easy...
Uh, look
I might be chunky but bitch I'm chocolate
I was addicted to shit but I'm stopping it
You got opinions but not lots of options
Bitch I just came off the top like an optimist
Stopped overthinking and stopped over-drinking
Stopped over-masturbating all my semen
I stopped over-analyzing my defeats
And I start over-analyzing 'bout succeeding
Life's biggest lesson is "follow the leader"
Before you start leading the people like precents
You cannot coach me, you ain't no Phil Jackson
If I get offensive I'm breaking yo' defense
I ain't been exercising in some weeks
I been steadily exorcising all my demons
Instead of me empathizing at your feet
I been ready to emphasize the fucking ceiling
I'm rap God, Jesús supporting my thesis
Tried to show them love like Ephesians
Niggas tried to kill me and cross me
Came back three more times, just like Jesus
Money call that stay in my recents
Blood stains on the mic, you can't bleach it
P-U-S-S-Y on my t-shirt
Wrappers stuffed all up in my reefer
I remember being thirteen
just writing out my lingo in English
I excelled in writing out free verse
I'll give all the shouts to my teacher
Glued to your bitch back like a leecher
Brown skin, contra weave what I prefer
Put my ink all up on her canvas
then I disappear like erasers
I can't sell sex appeal
I sell confidence 'cause that's extra real
I shit on competition, I don't rest for real
The best at 2-3 just like Cavaliers
I'm not dropping songs, I'm dropping my tears
I'm cropping out foes and swapping out fears
I push this Alero kinda like Range Rover
When I'm rappin' I'm switching out gears, hit it
All of you niggas is finna get it
I get me a pretty penny, my niggas is finna get it
I litted it up with lyrics, I'm ready to go admit that
I'm outta control, I'm spinning, I'm living on borrowed minutes
And finished
All of my goals but not finished, I'm posed
To go and finish exposing all these niggas and hoes
I'm just like Hov' when I'm changing clothes
In all black at shows, I'm all black it shows
What the fuck is happenin'?
Uh, look
I might be chunky but bitch I'm chocolate
I was addicted to shit but I'm stopping it
You got opinions but not lots of options
Bitch I just came off the top like an optimist
Stopped overthinking and stopped over-drinking
Stopped over-masturbating all my semen
I stopped over-analyzing my defeats
And I start over-analyzing 'bout succeeding
Life's biggest lesson is "follow the leader"
Before you start leading the people like precents
You cannot coach me, you ain't no Phil Jackson
If I get offensive I'm breaking yo' defense
I ain't been exercising in some weeks
I been steadily exorcising all my demons
Instead of me empathizing at your feet
I been ready to emphasize the fucking ceiling
I'm rap God, Jesús supporting my thesis
Tried to show them love like Ephesians
Niggas tried to kill me and cross me
Came back three more times, just like Jesus
Money call that stay in my recents
Blood stains on the mic, you can't bleach it
P-U-S-S-Y on my t-shirt
Wrappers stuffed all up in my reefer
I remember being thirteen
just writing out my lingo in English
I excelled in writing out free verse
I'll give all the shouts to my teacher
Glued to your bitch back like a leecher
Brown skin, contra weave what I prefer
Put my ink all up on her canvas
then I disappear like erasers
I can't sell sex appeal
I sell confidence 'cause that's extra real
I shit on competition, I don't rest for real
The best at 2-3 just like Cavaliers
I'm not dropping songs, I'm dropping my tears
I'm cropping out foes and swapping out fears
I push this Alero kinda like Range Rover
When I'm rappin' I'm switching out gears, hit it
All of you niggas is finna get it
I get me a pretty penny, my niggas is finna get it
I litted it up with lyrics, I'm ready to go admit that
I'm outta control, I'm spinning, I'm living on borrowed minutes
And finished
All of my goals but not finished, I'm posed
To go and finish exposing all these niggas and hoes
I'm just like Hov' when I'm changing clothes
In all black at shows, I'm all black it shows
What the fuck is happenin'?
Credits
Writer(s): Tyree Watson
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