Lyrical Attack

Stop begging for views you bitches sound like your vain Tracks always on cue make you dance in the rain Respect when due ain't no clues on how to reign Crew tighter than pussy we got back in tenth grade Sound is X-rated But the Radio Play us I'm here to make a solid statement like machine guns at a fist fight, that's right Right? Heads blown Tight security at the entrance better watch your tone Watch your tone You better watch your tone Sound is x-rated But the Radio Play us We gonna be taking a chance To save what we have And Even if it breaks all the rules We gonna save what we need too Pill popping on time You still stuck in your lane Neat arrack and lime And speed laced with cocaine Nights with hena scenes And gunshots to your brain A lyrical attack Laid down on a track Deprived like Sound is x-rated But the Radio Play us Still rocking the mic Our story out for sale Room parries at Jaic With bad barbies from hell These nights a hena scene Self esteem gone stale A lyrical attack laid down on a track Deprived like Sound is x-rated But the Radio Play us We gonna be taking a chance To save what we have And Even if it breaks all the rules We gonna save what we need too! Deprived like William off Tuesday kit Yeah imma make you dance to this Tune lit this my newest shitz Bad vibes from a good old snitch Good head from bad old bitch That seems to be the scheme and the feels in the hood Although they say he won't make it You just know the boy would And it's assured as of late that the boy could Setting fire to these bars that burn down like wood Like plastic on a stove You gonna melt with this flow Like elastic on your granny panties Stretch you till you ghost That you off the team roster Make you glad your mama got you Heading fast down a track you could never dream to foster And does it seem like I lost you? This that good green Smoke, no seeds More coke, snow heaps Tight flow, go deep Might blow, pro heat Too blessed on arrack and we attack