Under the Influence (feat. BigAL Harrison)
This is a dangerous group that.groups that we're dealing with now
Yeah
Uh
Yeah, it's time to talk that shit listen
Yeah
I wouldn't bet my life on the bars you rappers be spitting
Could probably do some time behind mine, our shit is different
I paint a perfect picture, my lyricism is vivid
You can mount it in the Louvre out in Paris, this shit exquisite
My favorite rappers be talking cooking dope in the kitchen
While I'm feeling more like Obama giving hope to the children
College educated and mildly sophisticated
But every time that I spit there's some ignorance in my cadence
I learned how to talk it from all my favorite albums
Your shit flour this shit is some unrelated powder
Don't get us confused nigga my shit is pure
It's still me, I just laced it with drug dealer allure
So when I say I'm dope equate a verse into a brick
Sixteen to Thirty-six
That's how you make it sound legit
And leave the listener's scrunching up their face, it's like they're sick
I keep my pen up by my hip, it's like I'm walking with a stick
That means these words are bullets, I'm never afraid to pull it
Smack the beat like a bully, I'm in the booth with with a hoodie
Niggas be mediocre and think they deserve a cookie
Well shit, praying for any rapper that wanna step to me
Like, father in heaven these hollows carrying names
For any of these MCs that think they could swerve in my lane
Don't think we cut the same I got angel dust in my veins
Sitting in class and most my peers doing mollies or sniff cocaine
This beat got me thinking I might need a verse from Griselda
Or something from the Wu, cause the 90s my favorite era
Your top 10 and my top 10, we can't compare em
When I die put my face on a flag like Che Guevara
The rap revolution will not be televised
And it won't do a billion streams up on Spotify
Put my words on a vinyl this shit is classic
Disagree you must be out of your mind, you tripping acid
My rhetoric goes toe to toe with the heavy weights
And every year I'm getting better at steady rate
Every project is a step up from the last
I'm taking the hard road and it's full of broken glass
Cuts under my feet remind me of my sacrifices
But it's always worth it when I'm told that I'm the nicest
Kicking down the door and you ain't gotta co-sign it
Came to terrorize the game and watch me bomb this shit like Isis
Y'all have awakened the dark soldier
Going against me is like shooting the dice with the high rollers
The verses I provide could be bagged for the pipe smokers
Every line is a dime, I'm the plug to the rap culture
Gotta move in silence, we're too dangerous
Headed to the top with those who came with us
Built to shine so it's hard to stay anonymous
Be gassing on the track this shit is potent like good cannabis
Smoking on these rap niggas like a pound of herb
Can't nobody on this earth fuck with my nouns and verbs
Used to pull up to the spot ask em what's the word
Bitches sniffing coke, overdose on dirty birds
Shorty in my ear, telling me some dirty words
I looked her in her eye I told that bitch you got some nerve
Now she on my dick when she suck you hear the slurp
Let me slow down like you sipping on some syrup
Yea, put these beats in a coffin
Your man died I ain't mark him
He got hit in the crossfire, not even a target
Your gun jammed when you was striving for retaliation
Now you dead where you parked it
Big boys pull up and run shit, your boys pussy don't want it
We roll deep in the function, your bitch look like luncheon
You can see it in my eyes I don't really posses fear
I'm that nigga fuck wit niggas that's seen, lets make it clear
I know it's hard if you seen what I seen
Nightmares before they really was dreams
Nigga I really seen fiends
On the block, extensions, evil and mean
Lost hope for people, used to be kings, you need to feel what I mean
Devil poison kids with doubt and wickedness
That's why the fuck you listening, you need to hear the way I'm spitting it
I'm bout to turn this shit way up, don't need no middle man
Im posted up on the wall just like a bulletin
I'm out
Ayo, this real rap shit
Y'all niggas got need some bars this year
Not even gonna lie to yall
Under the influence
Yeah
Uh
Yeah, it's time to talk that shit listen
Yeah
I wouldn't bet my life on the bars you rappers be spitting
Could probably do some time behind mine, our shit is different
I paint a perfect picture, my lyricism is vivid
You can mount it in the Louvre out in Paris, this shit exquisite
My favorite rappers be talking cooking dope in the kitchen
While I'm feeling more like Obama giving hope to the children
College educated and mildly sophisticated
But every time that I spit there's some ignorance in my cadence
I learned how to talk it from all my favorite albums
Your shit flour this shit is some unrelated powder
Don't get us confused nigga my shit is pure
It's still me, I just laced it with drug dealer allure
So when I say I'm dope equate a verse into a brick
Sixteen to Thirty-six
That's how you make it sound legit
And leave the listener's scrunching up their face, it's like they're sick
I keep my pen up by my hip, it's like I'm walking with a stick
That means these words are bullets, I'm never afraid to pull it
Smack the beat like a bully, I'm in the booth with with a hoodie
Niggas be mediocre and think they deserve a cookie
Well shit, praying for any rapper that wanna step to me
Like, father in heaven these hollows carrying names
For any of these MCs that think they could swerve in my lane
Don't think we cut the same I got angel dust in my veins
Sitting in class and most my peers doing mollies or sniff cocaine
This beat got me thinking I might need a verse from Griselda
Or something from the Wu, cause the 90s my favorite era
Your top 10 and my top 10, we can't compare em
When I die put my face on a flag like Che Guevara
The rap revolution will not be televised
And it won't do a billion streams up on Spotify
Put my words on a vinyl this shit is classic
Disagree you must be out of your mind, you tripping acid
My rhetoric goes toe to toe with the heavy weights
And every year I'm getting better at steady rate
Every project is a step up from the last
I'm taking the hard road and it's full of broken glass
Cuts under my feet remind me of my sacrifices
But it's always worth it when I'm told that I'm the nicest
Kicking down the door and you ain't gotta co-sign it
Came to terrorize the game and watch me bomb this shit like Isis
Y'all have awakened the dark soldier
Going against me is like shooting the dice with the high rollers
The verses I provide could be bagged for the pipe smokers
Every line is a dime, I'm the plug to the rap culture
Gotta move in silence, we're too dangerous
Headed to the top with those who came with us
Built to shine so it's hard to stay anonymous
Be gassing on the track this shit is potent like good cannabis
Smoking on these rap niggas like a pound of herb
Can't nobody on this earth fuck with my nouns and verbs
Used to pull up to the spot ask em what's the word
Bitches sniffing coke, overdose on dirty birds
Shorty in my ear, telling me some dirty words
I looked her in her eye I told that bitch you got some nerve
Now she on my dick when she suck you hear the slurp
Let me slow down like you sipping on some syrup
Yea, put these beats in a coffin
Your man died I ain't mark him
He got hit in the crossfire, not even a target
Your gun jammed when you was striving for retaliation
Now you dead where you parked it
Big boys pull up and run shit, your boys pussy don't want it
We roll deep in the function, your bitch look like luncheon
You can see it in my eyes I don't really posses fear
I'm that nigga fuck wit niggas that's seen, lets make it clear
I know it's hard if you seen what I seen
Nightmares before they really was dreams
Nigga I really seen fiends
On the block, extensions, evil and mean
Lost hope for people, used to be kings, you need to feel what I mean
Devil poison kids with doubt and wickedness
That's why the fuck you listening, you need to hear the way I'm spitting it
I'm bout to turn this shit way up, don't need no middle man
Im posted up on the wall just like a bulletin
I'm out
Ayo, this real rap shit
Y'all niggas got need some bars this year
Not even gonna lie to yall
Under the influence
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Writer(s): Bigal Harrison
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