Strut and Fret
On the grind all the time without much success
Still keep it together when I'm upset
I must confess I'm blessed I had enough stress
Keep my circle close and won't trust the rest
Yeah this is the bombing of the Baby Yoda
The grease fire leave'em leaking more than Ray Liotta
The games dryer than the cocaine in the baking soda
I'll be the lotion over no name flaking posers
You break the code I'll break ya nose before the day is over
You pay to play and played yaself but couldn't pay performers
I'll take away and torture any rapist agent orange
Liquefied injected in their vines until their face contorted
I'm causing space distortions, the mind erases any paid informants
I'll cut the line if I'm impatient for it
I'm rapping Absorbase and Ab's our base to how we're flowing
Out of orbit AUDIGRAFX slapping you until you forfeit
I summon Canibus in 96 before recording
I find the sound of hammer clicks to be the most rewarding
My time alone is more important and you can't afford it
The Bangalorean enormous and you can't ignore him
On the grind all the time without much success
Still keep it together when I'm upset
I must confess I'm blessed I had enough stress
Keep my circle close and won't trust the rest
My family gon' be good and won't accept nothing less
Knuckles clench, strut and fret with the tux and vest
Double breasted under dressed
Above the rest when I crush the set
Across the earth, surf wind tunnels and Hover jets
I'm lost again like John Locke
Making moves around the clock non stop
Make it look nonchalant
Put the thing in a sling the way I make your body rock
And suck my leprechaun Lucky Charm lollipop
Don't get molly whopped in the 518
Generating hate at the trolly stop
Make a skateboarder ollie hop
Thug Life like Tupac more aligned with Polly Pock
Got a daughter now slaughter clowns
From here to Flynt where the water brown
I'm lost again and I think I'm really scared
In my mid thirties and I'm still not a millionaire
On the grind all the time without much success
Still keep it together when I'm upset
I must confess I'm blessed I had enough stress
Keep my circle close and won't trust the rest
Still keep it together when I'm upset
I must confess I'm blessed I had enough stress
Keep my circle close and won't trust the rest
Yeah this is the bombing of the Baby Yoda
The grease fire leave'em leaking more than Ray Liotta
The games dryer than the cocaine in the baking soda
I'll be the lotion over no name flaking posers
You break the code I'll break ya nose before the day is over
You pay to play and played yaself but couldn't pay performers
I'll take away and torture any rapist agent orange
Liquefied injected in their vines until their face contorted
I'm causing space distortions, the mind erases any paid informants
I'll cut the line if I'm impatient for it
I'm rapping Absorbase and Ab's our base to how we're flowing
Out of orbit AUDIGRAFX slapping you until you forfeit
I summon Canibus in 96 before recording
I find the sound of hammer clicks to be the most rewarding
My time alone is more important and you can't afford it
The Bangalorean enormous and you can't ignore him
On the grind all the time without much success
Still keep it together when I'm upset
I must confess I'm blessed I had enough stress
Keep my circle close and won't trust the rest
My family gon' be good and won't accept nothing less
Knuckles clench, strut and fret with the tux and vest
Double breasted under dressed
Above the rest when I crush the set
Across the earth, surf wind tunnels and Hover jets
I'm lost again like John Locke
Making moves around the clock non stop
Make it look nonchalant
Put the thing in a sling the way I make your body rock
And suck my leprechaun Lucky Charm lollipop
Don't get molly whopped in the 518
Generating hate at the trolly stop
Make a skateboarder ollie hop
Thug Life like Tupac more aligned with Polly Pock
Got a daughter now slaughter clowns
From here to Flynt where the water brown
I'm lost again and I think I'm really scared
In my mid thirties and I'm still not a millionaire
On the grind all the time without much success
Still keep it together when I'm upset
I must confess I'm blessed I had enough stress
Keep my circle close and won't trust the rest
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Writer(s): Jason Williams, Brendan Paulsen, Timothy Sullivan
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