Self Praise

Hey guys

It's me, uhh

DJ Chris! (DJ Chris!)

I'm back from my two year honeymoon

On vegas (What?)

And Venus (Okay.)

Uh, I'm joined with my, with my favorite guy

Cracker Crow (Cracker Crow!)

And my other, second least favorite guy-

(Crow!)

I’m a wrangler, but I kick it with strangers

Pained for, gain though, punk shit’s a game though

Mangled, strangled, leave you in a tangle

Laying low, playing foes, let go sporadic-al

I am presentable, feeling it, you better know I’m the pinnacle

Lookin edible, feeling federal, let up bitch your shit is illegible

Feelin’ saucy with the better flow, welcome all to the murda show

Yeah, Yeah

Drop on top of hip-hop, got it gridlocked

Nobody can take my spot, just stop

I’m a sturdy motherfucker, slip not

Writin’ it down on a doc, flow pops

I’m writing it down, showing my view, listening in the pews

CSG, that is me, embodiment is feeling so free

I could shut you down in minute

I should cut you off but I’m wit it

Blastin’ sound around in the entrance but I

Live it to the top floor til’ I hit the ceiling

This game is a void, but I fill it

Turn up the bass, just a tidbit, (Ok)

Going higher til’ I hit my limit

Music is a choice, and I kill it!

Honey mustard at kfc

You better respect and kneel to me

I am the king and you are the pawn

But you barely see me im a vagabond

Yeah They say im a gypsy a nomad

Not knowing if im dead like twomad

Im a diamond in the ruff

Ill always rhyme and talk my stuff

Bitches think I fall but nah I stand tall

I do all this shit for fun, I dont want no attentiun

Im better then yall shitty soundcloud rappers

Who can barely make a beat cause youre all just yappers

I just want to make it big

I just need to book a gig

Ill just do my lil jig

While you gorge just like a pig

Will I ever make it there

Will I ever get that prayer

Do I even fucking care

Cause I feel like i can't compare

So much people better they dont know my name

They dont even see me as a human being in the frame

They just think im trash and I won't ever be the same

But ill stay on top and solidify my own fame-

Posted up in the, game

Lil’ hoes better stay in your lane

Solidify my own, fame

Involve myself in these things

Hollow point at your, brain

Blow your head right off it’s frame

Jump at the feeling of trepidation (-dation)

I got no fear, and I’m never patient (patient)

Drop it and lock it before I stop it and pop it

I put everything down like a pocket locket

I gotta boat full of knowledge and I lock it, dock it

Kill a punk and I fuckin’ sock it, rock it!

Like I’m pocketing stocks to the (roof!)

Rocket at foes cause I’m fuckin aloof

Stay on your toes, I'll knock out ya tooth

I’m ready to go, just say the word. (Shoot)

Bitches think I fall but nah I stand tall

I do all this shit for fun, I dont want no attentiun

Im better then yall shitty soundcloud rappers

Who can barely make a beat cause youre all just yappers

Listen up, before I pull the trigger

I know you said, you didn’t mean to hit him

But there’s some things you can’t solve

So you gotta taste the lead from a revolve-r

You brought this upon yourself

And selfishness never helped

Now there’s only one way to redeem this

You gotta give your demons a chrome kiss

This bitch will deserve what she gets

She doesn't know what shes done to my family

She's broken us apart

I need her dead

By noon, or like June, heh that rhymes

Anyway please kill her