Lyrics
King SizZ spitting on some phone booth boxing shit
First they were talking shit now they not talkative
You know that I got to spit, it's in me to wreck mics
I've been having the best time just living my best life
Test mines and you can see what happens
Pull up in black trucks yeetin' and clappin'
Check the pedigree, get hit, Cortez Kennedy
Aggressively endlessly with the style of the centipede
Menacing mangling incessantly strangling
Recklessly endangering each and every lame emcee
My patience be wearing thin, it's apparent when
I grab a wack rapper and just tear em from limb to limb
Catch me on that Bruce leroy, glowed up look at me boi
Know what? That's a decoy not a young buck like a three point
Still holding it down like tent stakes, keep it hundo while all the rest fake
Still taking it to your chest plate in a red state watch them menstruate
I been straight I'm living nice though I'm not draped in ice
I never wants different life I love the struggle paid the price
Since a shorty I've been breaking mics shaking dice and evading vice
Crazy when my brain ignites, wasting guys for bragging rights
Acing my test, mess with the best and you get strangled tight
You don't want to tangle I crack craniums and I mangle minds
Impatient type, got no time for the rigamarole
The harder the fall the bigger the foe
Sizzle will flow like I kicked in the door
Straight from the heart and I'm giving you more
This kid will bring war, leave you split like divorce
And that's the biz, i thought you thought
Bigg Fuckin SizZ will rock ya knot
Y'all lost the plot start to slip in the void and if it ain't about skills you're missing the point
Writer(s): Gary Aitken Jr.
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