Get It Right

Before you make a suggestion, just check this message I've been thuggin since an adolescent, from past to present Now look at all the bullshit you brought to me Now you talk about what you offer me You can tell these motherfuckers don't talk to me Like ugh shoo fly, don't bother me These fuckboys sweet as Florentine, so sick I need quarantine Colossal beings, step into some muthafuckin' coffee beans Got no regards for these muthafuckas I'm slaughtering You claimin' you the hardest, I swear you don't want no part of me But I won't slice myself, spit the truth and enlighten health All I spit is heat, my fucking flow done spiced itself An-an-and I go so hard, my flow is like the pipe that melts And now I'm shockin, hip-hoppin, like did I lightning strike myself huh Yeah, and we headin' to first class and I can't predict the future with your fuckin' murked ass And I'm hella high, smokin' on some sick grass But now I'm gone With my ole Ion' really give a shit ass Muthafucka