Simba (feat. 'Lijah)

I guess it's bout that time that i come for your soul When i touch the mic any beat turn to gold I'm workin on my reps mentally gettin swole Call me bruce lee-roy 'cause the way i glow Niggas stuck in a rut but i ain't givin up When i blow up, they gone' say i came out the cut like puss Spittin got verses written in cursive When my moms gave birth Haters dropped to the earth Put they knees in the dirt And pray to god that i don't hurt Don't trust niggas 'cause they all too rigid And finicky boy i'm bout the business You feelin me? don't f*ck with fake Niggas 'cause they be stealin my energy So i call 'em Gokus The world is fuckin endin i don't think i have to show you Ride this fuckin beat like i'm 'posed to Ri-ri-ri-ri-ride this fuckin beat Like it's a stolen whip You know i'm the chosen kid Hit you with the one-inch punch And blow your fuckin ribs uh And blow your fuckin ribs I guess, it's bout that time that i come for your soul 'Cause when i touch the mic every beat turn I'm workin on my reps mentally gettin swole Call me bruce lee-roy 'cause the way i glow Pointless, tryna battle the jit, 'cause i'm too lit I don't got a label that can pay me a grip But that don't stop the grindin' Clipse She claim a virgin but she got no hymen fib And that's just what it is In this beat, yeah my soul leakin' Honeys never freakin' I do the dash and you'll never see me I'm feelin bold and brash so i fill her up with semen Waitin for the spotlight but when i'm not dreamin I've lost my touch with bein social I don't got the patience for fakeness Can you tell me what happened Can you tell me the story I don't got time for the bullshit so don't be dilatory I'm tryna pull up and florin And smoke a blunt with falorin Be in the sky high soarin Sorry if i'm too borin Don't mean to have y'all snorin Y'all rather hear a bar about havin bitches snortin But that ain't important Uh but that ain't important Uh yeah uh i guess, it's bout that time that i come for your soul When i touch the mic any beat turn to gold Workin on my reps mentally gettin swole Call me bruce lee-roy 'cause the way i glow, glow Da-da-da-daa, da-da-da-da-da-da-daaa Da-da-daaa, da-da-da-da-da-da-daaaa