Bring It Back

Real rap shit kicking it I came here to challenge ya The Take off is coming soon mark it on ya calendar Run around tact all black with the silencer Money stacking tall call him Shaq different caliber My soul different 90s soul missing My dick is on her lips spilling kids bitch kiss it Graphic rhymes painting on the canvas can’t miss it I'm a cool Cat till that nigga swimming the fishes Swag different on the material go check the serial Small circle squares can’t fit inside the Cheerio A lot of rap niggas real cap I’m superior Niggas walking with they dick pussy they interior I’m a top shotta Making up words like bumbada Who gotcha? They talking beef I been bout it I won’t doubt it F*ck niggas I been got this Imma blow up in this music shit Bin Laden This is pyrotechnics Welcome to class lil nigga I’ll teach a lesson I’m Applying pressure Nothin is soft it’s all aggression Please call the reverend Chick-chick... his ass in heaven I see the tension they see my presence but no one stepping Ya over there playing with dicks can’t sit my section Ya pussy niggas typical My rhymes creating visuals Too difficult Niggas can’t follow after the syllables I’m cynical Put him in the ER like cereal Word play is out of control it can’t uphold Sitting on my face with her kitty said hello I’mma visionary I’m dream chasing not stationary Struggle temporary I’m still a blessing I’m legendary Dick long like January Heart is cold February Type of nigga make a diss track in his obituary Like I said this is pyrotechnics Verse is getting hectic Keep up every second No artist touching me that's end of lesson