OMS (I Get it Done)

I get it done when I'm on my shit Everything a make is always a hit Smoke you up like rolling a spliff You know I really been waiting for this Think I might be a lyrical killer Make the room bounce with the drums like Dilla I got the sauce and flavours Chef in the kitchen I'm serving you dinner Catch me working on my skills I get it done with time left to kill I'm just tryna' make my fam proud Step up and be the man of the house Am I a man or a mouse? guess we'll find out When I touch the horizon Rising up high like a bird and I'm catching the worm cuz I'm early Jump to the front jersey Heard of me? I'm kinda wordy If I get knocked down I just get to work cuz I'm sturdy I'm not the type to buckle under pressure Beat so hard you might end up in a stretcher Thought you were the shit But I'm a little fresher planted the seed, Imma let it fester Teach you things just like a lecture Go hard on a track, I'm quite the aggressor I get it done when I'm on my shit Everything a make is always a hit Smoke you up like rolling a spliff You know I really been waiting for this Think I might be a lyrical killer Make the room bounce with the drums like Dilla I got the sauce and flavours Chef in the kitchen I'm serving you dinner Do you really wanna dance with me? You're kinda washed up like trash on a beach I'm a shark in the sea You're in too deep Acting tough but you're really just weak I got the the thing they seek I give em one two like ichi ni Just try to keep the pace with me Even though I know my lips are hard to read Victory, I think that's me Imma win it all Like 123 Easy peasy with the rhyme scheme Naturally, my path is steep But Imma keep climbing I really gotta take the leap and I'll feel like I'm free Don't talk about what you can't reach Stay out of the oven if you don't like heat I get it done when I'm on my shit Everything a make is always a hit Smoke you up like rolling a spliff You know I really been waiting for this Think I might be a lyrical killer Make the room bounce with the drums like Dilla I got the sauce and flavours Chef in the kitchen I'm serving you dinner Chop it up and flip it round I'm always working with the sounds You know my tracks shake the ground Music to me is like blood to a hound Dashing off when you see me I listen to you and your lyrics And I'm just like what does it mean? Damn, why you so mean? I'm only joking I'm having some fun Throw me a bone I'm a dog Smoke out the room you can call me fog You can call it fire cuz' you know it's hot Once I get going I can't really stop Speed on the track like a car cuz it's all about drive That's straight from The Rock I got syllables on lock I got what you want to feel good to fly No need to deny You waste time while I bide it We are not the same guy You cannot rely on gimmicks to survive If you start to think twice opportunities go by Like bye, bye, bye Be like water and try to see things From high, high, high I get it done when I'm on my shit Everything a make is always a hit Smoke you up like rolling a spliff You know I really been waiting for this Think I might be a lyrical killer Make the room bounce with the drums like Dilla I got the sauce and flavours Chef in the kitchen I'm serving you dinner