Intermission Pt. 2

Moving in silence She like it Mysterious Thinking she faithful Her nigga delirious Say that she love me I know she not serious I kill that cat as if she was too curious I keep it moving like my brakes is Absent Heavy you light We in two different classes When I get the sparking I light wit No matches Pussy and beats Two things I put in caskets I know you see me like its HD Better pay attention Fore I hit you with a late fee She running to me cause I get her Wetter than a lake be Type of nigga make a dame dash Like Stacy Such a relentless individual Now you see what I'm saying Like I'm spittin' you the visual Creative with the wordplay Impressive with the syllables Better suited for winning Yal slacking like a interview Running up a check a necessity And committing murder on the mic That my specialty And I'm into writing for you niggaz Better credit me The king need royalties That's longevity When I'm on the beat I'm unconscious All I think is money It be on my mind constant Y'all in a box For the likes and the comments How you be content When you don't have content I kill Every song I'm on and I teach you And I'm kinda hard headed Not the one to preach to Gotta couple women That I prolly shouldn't sleep wit But they still let me hit it When I need to I be in the studio cooking everyday Even on Sunday no chic fil a So much heat I could drop 5 albums 3 EPS And like 8 mixtapes They say money talks we'on hear em If it ain't God ion fear em To fly can't land no clearance Taught ya girl a magic trick Disappearance King To tell the truth I'm surpassing ya pinnacle I am like a G wagon You more like a mini coop All my music crazy You can bump my shit with any crew Fucked ya girl room up Then moved out like a tenant do I been in the mood to go get it She keep telling me That I'm the only dude That can finish I be in her mouth when we screw Like the dentist Goat with a cash cow nigga moo What the business I got blue faces But my pockets not sad Designer on the belt So the pants don't sag She not getting what she want If all she ever do is nag But I move When she blow On the pole Like a flag If i want it ima cop Automatic like robo Cold how i shake the game Treat it like snow globes And ya girl a thot ttg on go mode She stay with a dick no gun no homo Niggaz clout chasing They do whatever for promo I'm real offset But not a father of 4 doe Caught a chick off snap She wanted more than a photo Then called her friends And pulled off a four door Aghh I been in the building wit the racks On me Came in with a baddie and her racks On D You don't wanna see the king With the raps oh please It's a wrap homie Better pass on me Gave me the green light Cause my John is a legend I'm ready to go Y'all can kick it in my section And ya lies entertaining But they not that interesting What we do is real life And what you do is called wrestling