What It Is

What it is what it is (3xs) Double ds on my chest, yes I dont know wat else to say i forgot the rest Tee slaves the name im bout charge em all upset the game break the board I bet it all paid mad attention i can already see how the chips will fall Bitches talkin bout me never had to go outside To catch em all Tee slaves blasts of at the speed of light! Surrender now pussy or prepare to fight! Brown n black so i can pick a plight Black messiah mood dont trust the whites For some clarity i had to raise myself So yeah excuse the breakdowns on my mental health Whipped myself in shape they can keep the belts Learned to shadowbox dont assert oneself Talented by all means but that don't mean i need to be the scene Cuz i dont wana anything to be basically Yaw trick yaw i dont wanna be famous Drunkin stupur like the dad on shameless I jus wanna be free cant tell where my aim is But im on the line so bring in paintings Yeah the bansky one cindy Lauper mindset We jus here for fun and we bout to re-up By the smell all the kush is done Powered up remix Charged up like an iphone battery operation on android time Powered up like spicy Margarita tajin rim no fuckin limes Yeah its Tee Slaves carved some down time to write down more rhymes On a real power trip con edison come check these lines Protect my surge might black em out like yonce did halftime Its Twenty past four power lunch skywalk around for dimes Still on the hood shit so she can still miss me with the bullshit Brooklyn days skipping rope blasting music til it broke Notorious big i scratched that whole cd Biggie puff and kimberly taught us what black vibes could be I catch my vibes by way of tee slaves cncestors riding on the wave stickin fingers robbing graves like a pirated cd we copy paste