[Verse 1] I let the beat go {*brup*} Two tonnes I let the beat get took Get took. Bone crusher Mother fucker, never shook Bet a hundred on myself just to see if I'm good I'm good. Ch...ch..Charm City in the house though Freestyle Friday with them outro's Went to Philly, caught my breath, now I'm back though Black Paisley in the house with that house though I ain't even playing. Once upon a time All I even really wanted was a chance to kick a rhyme Now I'm kinda doing numbers and they seem to keep on climbing They...they...they...they seem to keep on climbing Back with that 808. When they see me it's hater rate I don't give a fuck I'm killing these beats with a flow Back with that paper weight. They ain't built for what's made today I am fucking up the scene and they are loving the shock
They don't see the same shit I do Well that cool I don't see the same shit they see If we did that'd be kinda shitty anyhow But for fun Vini Vici's got an A.P
[Hook] I ain't even playing. Black Paisley in the house Charm City in the house [...]
[Verse 2] I Black-Paisley'd this whole shit Seal Team 6. On my sniper I spit You can join the party. You can...you can join the clic Band wagon's kinda full but we're going to get a hit So sick with the old, and the new shit focused Hear me everywhere like a mother fucking locust Pushing forward. We have horsed-slow-poke and Play me COD. No I be no chocking Black Paisley on the wall though The real life Where's Waldo I maybe tall. I maybe ball. I may be hard nosed I be out there busting like my mother-fucking car broke So chop it up like a drum loop They regret. We forget. We hit undo I'm just getting warmed up. This a run through Done playing hoops. Ain't shit I'm going to jump through Onomatopoeia got em [???] Play A. We work No breaks; No cast; No crutch; No feelings; No ceiling when they see me in the cut
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