Look At Me Now
Look at me now
High in the sky and I'm floating on clouds
The way that I shine is so bright
And I'm bound to cast shadows of doubt
So don't come around
Yea
Woo
Look at me now
Got new boots I've been stompin' them out
I've been sighting them up and I'm scoping them down
Head on a swivel they hand me the crown
Click clack boom never civilized rounds
Twelve round scholar they hitting the ground
Lacing up boots going back to my roots
Know the fruits of my labor can show you the truth
And I know what I do is so crucial I'm ready to duel
The truth full of lies and I'm here for that new flow
That new glow
Uh
Slide the whip while I hammer all my new tones
Banging through the city when I pull up to the new shows
Trigger finger itching wish an MC would
Batter up knock them down X'm out no good
Drop when the hair trigger
Pull back
Click
When the mini gun spit wont miss
Kill shit
I'm sick In the head
But the grind make bricks
Versatile my stile
Make the vets wanna quit
You goats want smoke?
Keep quotes round this
No hope for those you know I spit
King Cobra fangs
Drink blood from sticks
My pen cock back Smith and Wesson dont miss
No love
No more
That chrome blown kiss
Chosen Frozen
Blowing down with cold winds
You fighting down the river while I'm batting the ocean
Emotion flows then my rhyme reloads
Spent too much time living at my lows
You never gonna know how Far I go
I'll float
On top of water
God tier coat so flawless author
Wolf wanna feast
I'm born for slaughter
Sheeps gotta meet at the gates and alter
I'm preaching to season them up
Uncaging the beast and he's ready for lunch
Dicing em down now I'm chopping em up
Look at me now
I know they all proud
Been stabbed in the back I'm still pulling it out
I'm gripping on spines like I grip on the mic
I be sending them chills like you're snortin' the white
Walter the chef I'm breakin' the game
I'm cutting it quick slicing beats with a knife
Edge of the blade is the game that I played
I'm cutting it close just to make me a name
Clear look
Through my bedroom door
Thats when my tears
Begin to fall
Because a clear look
Through my bedroom door
Thats when my tears
Begin to fall
Hop out the whip
Smith in the hip but it pull down the fit
The weight that I carry not only the words
But there's AP to spit out the barrel I rip
Bum bum bum
Little drummer get to bumpin'
Ruh ruh run
when the choppa get to bussin
Onna a mission with the missle
Heater seaking when im spitting
Like a fire-breathing dragon I don't ever think of missing
Sights locked in on the pen
Gonna dread what is next
Red dot Russian in
How it ends for ya head
One outta six are The odds you will live
It's better to battle from what's at the end
Of the strikers and lead and It's never unsaid
To take what you will and go leave what you had
Greed is a problem I'm not the drama
Look at me now you can see what you wanna
(Dialog)
High in the sky and I'm floating on clouds
The way that I shine is so bright
And I'm bound to cast shadows of doubt
So don't come around
Yea
Woo
Look at me now
Got new boots I've been stompin' them out
I've been sighting them up and I'm scoping them down
Head on a swivel they hand me the crown
Click clack boom never civilized rounds
Twelve round scholar they hitting the ground
Lacing up boots going back to my roots
Know the fruits of my labor can show you the truth
And I know what I do is so crucial I'm ready to duel
The truth full of lies and I'm here for that new flow
That new glow
Uh
Slide the whip while I hammer all my new tones
Banging through the city when I pull up to the new shows
Trigger finger itching wish an MC would
Batter up knock them down X'm out no good
Drop when the hair trigger
Pull back
Click
When the mini gun spit wont miss
Kill shit
I'm sick In the head
But the grind make bricks
Versatile my stile
Make the vets wanna quit
You goats want smoke?
Keep quotes round this
No hope for those you know I spit
King Cobra fangs
Drink blood from sticks
My pen cock back Smith and Wesson dont miss
No love
No more
That chrome blown kiss
Chosen Frozen
Blowing down with cold winds
You fighting down the river while I'm batting the ocean
Emotion flows then my rhyme reloads
Spent too much time living at my lows
You never gonna know how Far I go
I'll float
On top of water
God tier coat so flawless author
Wolf wanna feast
I'm born for slaughter
Sheeps gotta meet at the gates and alter
I'm preaching to season them up
Uncaging the beast and he's ready for lunch
Dicing em down now I'm chopping em up
Look at me now
I know they all proud
Been stabbed in the back I'm still pulling it out
I'm gripping on spines like I grip on the mic
I be sending them chills like you're snortin' the white
Walter the chef I'm breakin' the game
I'm cutting it quick slicing beats with a knife
Edge of the blade is the game that I played
I'm cutting it close just to make me a name
Clear look
Through my bedroom door
Thats when my tears
Begin to fall
Because a clear look
Through my bedroom door
Thats when my tears
Begin to fall
Hop out the whip
Smith in the hip but it pull down the fit
The weight that I carry not only the words
But there's AP to spit out the barrel I rip
Bum bum bum
Little drummer get to bumpin'
Ruh ruh run
when the choppa get to bussin
Onna a mission with the missle
Heater seaking when im spitting
Like a fire-breathing dragon I don't ever think of missing
Sights locked in on the pen
Gonna dread what is next
Red dot Russian in
How it ends for ya head
One outta six are The odds you will live
It's better to battle from what's at the end
Of the strikers and lead and It's never unsaid
To take what you will and go leave what you had
Greed is a problem I'm not the drama
Look at me now you can see what you wanna
(Dialog)
Credits
Writer(s): Quinn Vicario
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