ABC (1)

Coming soon towards God How incredibly rude When we're all talking like that We may be off books Considered off charts If we talk about looks Nobody questions our tracks I've been called weird But I'm limited edition As soon as we appear We'll be charging with commission Consider us yours To bring value to your mission To make sense of what is written We were sent to write afflictions Somewhere in between your line and ours A part on design and part on bars What you call extravagant I call style And between you and me some sick guitars Somewhere in between your line and ours A part on design and part on bars What you call extravagant I call style And between you and me some sick guitars Testing testing this is ABC When I rap through the map you just wanna be me And every time I see a mic I just wanna break free I hit this beat, with my knees and in a high frequency I hear a sample while I ramble on my own frenzy It's not a gamble I assemble everyone in my team And you will know, I have brought freestyling dreams I improvise and hypnotize, what you wanna be me? I know you know It's so confusing To be used when Y'all be loosin' I hit a beat, growing speed while improving my speech It's what I need, this gonna be my best song indeed But just for now, holding vows, reinforcing my creed I'm VIP, I'm what you need, what you sent for me? We VIP, what you need? This is ABC And I been Jammin all around with Some sick guitars Some cool homies and some blondies Rhyming between them bars We're all about sweet music and design Freestyling through your head blowing your mind And everyone you come around wanna steal your style But it's for nothing, you don't know me, you can't touch me now Can't criticize, I arise from the troubles I'm bound We are ABC, why don't you come and see? We'll save you a seat, and I can guarantee That you will lose your speech Once you be hearing me You'll fall down on one knee Then you can suck my D