Gifted

Whats a rapper who ain't gifted
Your presence is really missing
Your father should have wrapped it up
Little one come and listen
I been here before
And a plenty of pots I've pissed in
You bout to learn a lesson
No wesson I got the smith an

Old dirty jeans
I'm walking like I'm a bastard
You can't catch up to the speed
Cause I am faster
A lane switcher
Flows too cause I really mastered
A dame ditcher
Hoes flew cause I never asked her

Pastor I'm blessing you all like it's a gift now
Hear the first bar and you'll understand I'm that kid now
Woke up one Christmas morning and got the gifts out
DAMN could this present be present with any kid now

Him Jones, Himmy turner and Himmy nuetron
Your spineless I saw you fold like many futon
No Louis V in my archive I put the suit on
I like my green fresh and bread crunchy like croutons

That's a salad hoe
I toss you round like Ju Jitsu
Once you are a demon theres no demon to get you
Behemoth I am leaving the scene get em a tissue
Read em weep old paper but still an issue

I been through, hell in my mind
I took the scenic route
Pharmaceuticals pysch wards Pray I make it out
Met with buddha said I'm God, come get this paper wow
Jesus Christ payed the price my mind is vacant NOW

FREE from all of you haters talking subliminal
TREE The root of all makers I am the pinnacle
Me could never be you it's not debatable
He saved us from the truth you're not relatable

We see scores
Coming
Your stats inflatable
Ouji board in my view
Your death sensational

He keep yours until noon
Hunger insatiable
Eat your car while my toons
Play on the radio

Filatio
Giving me brain like I'm a college grad
28 years in the making and finally met my dad
Anger fear happiness joy but really it is sad
Now the stronghold around me is like an iron clad

WARMONGER
I'll take you out to the gallows
My heart been cold I'm too deep your in the shallows

Aloe VERA
Mascara hiding your ugly face
Decapitate and your body vanish without a trace
REST IN PEACE

REST IN PEACE I AM THE ONE NOW
Tounge and cheek you bit your tounge wow
Eloped the game we took a secret vow
We ain't the same if you still asking how

I put in work overtime
No dirt in mine
Kick rocks on the boarder line

Your whole life like a pantomime
Couldn't handle being in this light with a little lime

Theres no sprite just some spite in mine
If you know what I been through you will see in time

I'll make em all sign the dotted line
Then when tax season comes around I'm collecting fines

I eat good and I'm feeling fine
I don't take 2 cents even if she is dime

She loves blowing like a wind chime
If I lynch mine then the head she gave benign

BINGO calling B9
Getting your vitamin D3 cause this son shines

I don't care about the dollar you're a small fry
So broke and you're a clown
Cause you're not penny wise

My lyrics are so crazy
They thinking the asylum is where I was born baby

But really you can't pay me
Cause Cash is Clay I mold hits on the daily



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Wayne Smith, Jesko Krause, Luqman
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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