Icantstop (feat. Rising Suns)

Could never stop me, until my autopsy Not a care bout what the cost be, or what the cops see Moving bossy, at top speed, toss me the vossy, drop seats and hot beats costly This music is, I said music is a stupid biz, And cause I am a rapper you know how stupid that Reuben is Ruthless In the booth, I raise the roof and let the losers in Cause If I tell the truth I'm just loser with a toothless grin I take the biggest of L's, hells and fails, And I need quick pick up of sales, spells and girls Cause its magicer, I'm wicked with the pen and the vernacular, I'm digging inches deeper til I'm in ya like a catheter The rapper slash ambassador the crack a jacker amateur and man is going manic and travelling back to Africa Could never slow me or hold me I'm moving OG, I'm doings shows with my woes, and recouping proceeds Through the blows and the lows We have grew and goals reached Had to do a soul search had to give a whole speech In the dirt baby, whip a Mercedes' and not many people heard it and said that I weren't crazy I live I learn daily, spitting words takes me Up to places I ain't never been Slow cooking venison, and beaches I ain't ever swim in Features I'm forever killing, I need some penicillin the heat is swelling and spilling Out of me, this track is like a blowjob to my self A toast to my god and my health Gotta be felt, I'm eating til I pop out my belt No stopping as well, the only way I'm stopping is hell