Balls To The Wall (feat. Brisbo Davis)

I ain't slowin down but I'm losin the crowd They don't really know what I'm talkin about I don't give a f*ck because I'm blowin the loud Balls to the wall bitch I'm goin all out Talk Heavy I need a dolly To carry my rhyme flows Muhammed Ali Float like a butterfly sting like Killa Bee And swingin for the fences is my hobby Hollywood Hippie what they call me I heard about a party Kizzy hit me on a walkie talkie Copy I get back to'em grab we at the lab again Get busy wit Bris Money Magic and Vatican Why they ignorin the team but we ain't mad at'em They stuck in traffic we're in our lane passin'em Wit a can of petroleum handy but we ain't gassin'em My gang hang ten on our wave yours is crashin and We flood the town wit the power of a tsunami Get washed hung to dry and folded like origami You can't bomb me solo or ensemble This album don't sell next join I'm gon mumble I ain't slowin down but I'm losin the crowd They don't really know what I'm talkin about I don't give a f*ck because I'm blowin the loud Balls to the wall bitch I'm goin all out I'm headin to the top in the cockpit a rocket ship Wit 6 topless bitches some bottles of Ciroc vodka Whole lot of bud bumpin Andy Milonakis Skinny mane tell me this fell out yo pocket My demeanor is misdemeanor wake up cleaner Than Beyonce' wit fresh silk sheets all in between her I'm Robert Downey Senior You tease me I'll catch a felony You though that I couldn't get any meaner look See you don't know me I'm an OG low key blowin an OZ An animal crash ya picnic I'm Yogie boo boo F*ck wit hoes that only text wit emojis Give'em a dick pic Nigga where I'm at it's lit Best way to describe me in 1 word misfit My girl lost my weed I'm like this bitch I guess I'm guilty cuz the glove did fit Bronco I ain't slowin down but I'm losin the crowd They don't really know what I'm talkin about I don't give a f*ck because I'm blowin the loud Balls to the wall bitch I'm goin all out The fact of the matters you ***! don't matter The facts I chatter will fracture backbones shatter Glass jaw but act raw **! mag ad broke rappers Go big or go the f*ck home They chose the ladder Devour a beat in 3 minutes flat When I walk in the booth I bring in a gat While I'm tellin these bitties here kitty cat Hippie You wanted somethin to skip well this isn't that The devil got in me last night I fucked 4 and half ***** the half was a midget I'm an ass right You all laughed tho so it's aight Now I'll give you the whole jawn cuz I ain't bout that half life Dads got a brand new bag a badman Battle Em for a deal to a bagpipe in Baghdad Breaking Bad Into The Badlands I'm The Walking Dead Man this might be my last stand The breakdown goes right here But I don't know what to say So just bring the hook back OK Just bring the Mag