Strong Arm

Say what you want but homie say it to my face
Brain splitter break twitter when I'm entering a space
Brave winner grave digger when I'm digging in the crates
I'm a villain fuck around and spray Diddy with some Ma$e
AHH, rappers want a problem til they do the math
You ain't a new addition pussy you just doing crack
Throw me in the wilderness with wolves and I'mma move the pack
Then double it and bring it back to set the tone when I attack
Rocking bear fur with a bare chest
Stare death dead in the eyes and laugh with pale breath
Regulate the more you hate the more I fucking care less
Stupid I'mma radiate til I ain't got no hair left
Floating on the track like an athlete BLOA
Shooters got you spotted call it acne HOW
Are You hard? That's big cap like Shaq knees
Piss you off before I bury you yea that's mad deep

You got a lot to but you don't really know me
Logi get to flowing and you know he OD
Locked and loaded rolliing with the long arms
Leave these pussies long gone hit em with the strong arm

Fuck the Tory and Meg case that's dead weight
Got a line around the block in heaven make the dead wait
I ain't even follow it cuz I don't need the head ache
Short niggas always doing stupid shit get laid
Make it even harder when I raise the bar
Try to take shots you gon fuck around and break an arm
So really what you saying dog you just playing hard
Like Michael Chick as the thing in fantastic 4
Hold up, fuck you really mad at?
I amaze while you're in a maze like a lab rat
Following the cheese like photographers in dad hats
Give you L over L just so I can laugh at
You got a half assed view of the passed rap feuds
Cuz these whack rap dudes or just trash vacuums
Say they from dirt but they don't suck it up
All ya niggas corny yea I said it wtf is up

You got a lot to but you don't really know me
Logi get to flowing and you know he OD
Locked and loaded rolliing with the long arms
Leave these pussies long gone hit em with the strong arm

Yea I'm going for a third verse
KIL the logic when I spit and make the nerds hurt
Every time I write a rhyme it's like a word search
Going through my mind til the nouns and the verbs merge
If words hurt then you gon need some nova-cane
I'm a star spitting pure crack all it nova-cane
I'm a pimp with a limp but I never hold hold a cane
Go inside and blow ya brain if you wanna know the name!
It's K I follow with the one L
So fire make you wonder if there's more than 1 hell
Oh I got the residue and love the gun smell
Blow by pulling on the trigger til my thumbs swell
Always on the grind til I see my mom
Smile at me looking proud saying that I done well
I ain't got the time if you only tough online
Come and see me me and violence are fucking dovetail

You got a lot to but you don't really know me
Logi get to flowing and you know he OD
Locked and loaded rolliing with the long arms
Leave these pussies long gone hit em with the strong arm