Element
Never been the one for small convo
Yeah, the shit I want, I want it pronto
Yeah, I'm takin' them back to the condo
Right back to the trailer park, it's hard to swallow
The fact that back in my past I was on auto
Pilot, had my mind up in the cosmos
Now I just grind, put that shit in your face
Got you singin' soprano, What do y'all know
I'll make you eat this metal tip
We ain't nothin' to meddle with, Bitch, you irrelevant
No longer celibate, You were fucked soon as you step in our element
When will I change, homie, there ain't no tellin when
I can get my second wind now I'm gone with the wind
He's on a binge, scotch and the gin, Tonic and sins
Can't stop the flow, got a dip, can't slip, he on roll
Drugs sex murder rock and roll, impossible
Someone summoned a demon and I come with it
I got these bitches flippin' like they stunt-women
Homie list it off, we probably done did it
And if we talkin' fucks, then there was none given
And we finna give it to em in 100 a minute
Seein through him, no competition, we comin' to get it
Yeah, I'm somewhat efficient Got this fuckin' precision
Flow switches by the minute, I'm a fuckin' magician
Fuck heat, got beef, we bout to settle it
I'm rippin' them to pieces when I peak the adrenaline
You lit the kettle keep peddlin, the game lookin desolate
Pray to heaven for the hell of it
I'm sick and tired of this fuck shit
Yeah, I think we all takin' enough shit
Know that this is bigger than the government
But I don't know if it's bigger than my fuckin' dick
Comin' straight off the dome, how I'm comin' in
Yall don't even really fuckin' know how I'm comin' in
Treat the whole game like a hoe, how I'm fuckin' it
She don't even know my whole name, but she suckin' it
How the fuck you gon' try to rap, but you suck at it
How the fuck you gon' try to cap when I fucked your bitch
So passionate about bein' the last to hit
You masochist, I am the last to diss, so don't miss
No! No! No
No! No! No
Yeah, the shit I want, I want it pronto
Yeah, I'm takin' them back to the condo
Right back to the trailer park, it's hard to swallow
The fact that back in my past I was on auto
Pilot, had my mind up in the cosmos
Now I just grind, put that shit in your face
Got you singin' soprano, What do y'all know
I'll make you eat this metal tip
We ain't nothin' to meddle with, Bitch, you irrelevant
No longer celibate, You were fucked soon as you step in our element
When will I change, homie, there ain't no tellin when
I can get my second wind now I'm gone with the wind
He's on a binge, scotch and the gin, Tonic and sins
Can't stop the flow, got a dip, can't slip, he on roll
Drugs sex murder rock and roll, impossible
Someone summoned a demon and I come with it
I got these bitches flippin' like they stunt-women
Homie list it off, we probably done did it
And if we talkin' fucks, then there was none given
And we finna give it to em in 100 a minute
Seein through him, no competition, we comin' to get it
Yeah, I'm somewhat efficient Got this fuckin' precision
Flow switches by the minute, I'm a fuckin' magician
Fuck heat, got beef, we bout to settle it
I'm rippin' them to pieces when I peak the adrenaline
You lit the kettle keep peddlin, the game lookin desolate
Pray to heaven for the hell of it
I'm sick and tired of this fuck shit
Yeah, I think we all takin' enough shit
Know that this is bigger than the government
But I don't know if it's bigger than my fuckin' dick
Comin' straight off the dome, how I'm comin' in
Yall don't even really fuckin' know how I'm comin' in
Treat the whole game like a hoe, how I'm fuckin' it
She don't even know my whole name, but she suckin' it
How the fuck you gon' try to rap, but you suck at it
How the fuck you gon' try to cap when I fucked your bitch
So passionate about bein' the last to hit
You masochist, I am the last to diss, so don't miss
No! No! No
No! No! No
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Writer(s): Brandon Bruyette
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