Watch That Mouth

Watch that mouth, boy I'm outta my mind You better stay outta my face Watch that mouth, boy I'm outta my mind You better stay outta my face Watch that mouth, boy I'm outta my mind You better stay outta my face Watch that mouth, boy I'm outta my mind You better stay outta my face You can take it as warning You monotone rappers make me fall asleep so boring This a home invasion, kick ya doors in Sick of no talent always whipping foreigns But I guess a Honda counts Bitches on the couch Then I'm long gone in the morning This is what I'm all about, everybody talking loud now Only turn your speakers down when I'm not around Never make a sound not worth exploring I'm underground but I ain't dead, I'm a zombie Night of the living dead Always looking for brains but there ain't none Otherwords gimme head Never sloppy, unlike the average joe I'm boiling up, pour me out like a coffee No copies, No way to stop the flow It's impossible. I got a godly presence If there's a murder on the beat yo I probably did it Booth feeling like the spirit of Pac was in it Reminince of the time's of the doctors menace Like a girl at a club, I got your digits I'm onto you all. I figured you out Yup, and I got an ego as big as my mouth I'ma finish you now, this the coup de grace Game's dying off like its losing blood I'll leave em leaking, Who this hot Ima see this outcome to completion Tongue flapping like a demon This more than a hobby I ain't just rapping on the weekend I do it for the love of the craft But I'm nasty. Like a tongue in the ass Buddy I don't give a f*ck who sent ya Call me a Tesla cause I never run outta gas Watch that mouth, boy I'm outta my mind You better stay outta my face Watch that mouth, boy I'm outta my mind You better stay outta my face Watch that mouth, boy I'm outta my mind You better stay outta my face Watch that mouth, boy I'm outta my mind You better stay outta my face I'm a mack truck, 18 wheels Bout to f*ck around and catch 18 years Listen up, turn me up Flow's out for blood and so hard I'm about to rape these ears Thought I made things clear Runnin up on ya'll I'm about to make things real Caught you with your pants down 187 There's a man down. Stuff a sock in your damn mouth I'm coming for the loot. Whatcha wanna do You froze up like a gun that doesn't wanna shoot These Wu Tang Killa beez type flow Might go sick my psycho swarm buzzing onto you Shit's real out here, no cinema Hot like cinnamon, this is real life fear Always keep it Spicy Don't give a f*ck who doesn't like me. I'll be right here Stay in your face. Ima Stallion You got no stake in the race. Kill a whole battalion G I Joe with machinegun flow And I bring that sauce like Italians Baptized in the river Styx Till I go back to hell Ima givem shit Ain't no little bitch Everybody wants a piece till they hear me on my killa shit Murder on a beat for the thrill of it I don't f*ck with any of ya'll I stay celebate I don't listen to a word, you're irrelevant Tuck your fuckin head between your knees And take a smell of it I'm a god that wasn't heaven sent But hands down there ain't a soul That I'm not better then Nobody on a level that I've ever been What? Nobody on a level that I've ever been Watch that mouth, boy I'm outta my mind You better stay outta my face Watch that mouth, boy I'm outta my mind You better stay outta my face Watch that mouth, boy I'm outta my mind You better stay outta my face Watch that mouth, boy I'm outta my mind You better stay outta my face