SmokedUp
Look at this immortal entity spitting on the flow
Lock and load
My 72 transformations so that we can show
All these puny puppets that they nothing
I'm still something if not a great
Biggest slept on rapper with no debate
None of you mother fuckers even know my name
I spit without shame
And I rap and don't think a thing
Mostly because it comes so naturally
My adversaries don't even know I exist
I'm not just another dude with slit wrist
My brain twist different because they brainless
They ain't shit
Even if I got no clicks
And no chicks
Because I still got more tricks
And grow better than ever with every album I drop
And everything that I pop
I keep moving and you know I'll never stop
No body sees the mission
When you missing the guap
And I worship the killer
But I got killed on the stop
The block hot
Who do think has decided
Who are you, you weren't invited
Smoke it until I'm enlightened
My neck is warmer then Iceland
Wait hold up, what did you say?
Oh no, my body getting packaged away
I'm sorry to say but I can't stay
But hey we might meet in another day
Aye we aren't making no paper
And We can't be spending shit later
I pay a bill
I won't let you see my anger
Cause the danger that follows
Just go sit back and wallow
He cum you swish and then swallow
I chill at sleepy hollow
Mission impossible
Man my talent remarkable
I ain't missing no digits
But man this J looking sparkable
Who do think has decided
Who are you, you weren't invited
Smoke it until I'm enlightened
My neck is warmer then Iceland
Lock and load
My 72 transformations so that we can show
All these puny puppets that they nothing
I'm still something if not a great
Biggest slept on rapper with no debate
None of you mother fuckers even know my name
I spit without shame
And I rap and don't think a thing
Mostly because it comes so naturally
My adversaries don't even know I exist
I'm not just another dude with slit wrist
My brain twist different because they brainless
They ain't shit
Even if I got no clicks
And no chicks
Because I still got more tricks
And grow better than ever with every album I drop
And everything that I pop
I keep moving and you know I'll never stop
No body sees the mission
When you missing the guap
And I worship the killer
But I got killed on the stop
The block hot
Who do think has decided
Who are you, you weren't invited
Smoke it until I'm enlightened
My neck is warmer then Iceland
Wait hold up, what did you say?
Oh no, my body getting packaged away
I'm sorry to say but I can't stay
But hey we might meet in another day
Aye we aren't making no paper
And We can't be spending shit later
I pay a bill
I won't let you see my anger
Cause the danger that follows
Just go sit back and wallow
He cum you swish and then swallow
I chill at sleepy hollow
Mission impossible
Man my talent remarkable
I ain't missing no digits
But man this J looking sparkable
Who do think has decided
Who are you, you weren't invited
Smoke it until I'm enlightened
My neck is warmer then Iceland
Credits
Writer(s): Tristan Garcia
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