REMBRANDT

I'm steady puttin work in Ready for a fight wonder how to get my verses I'm in this beats guts stitchin up like a surgeon You can't even take notes in meetings I'm adjourning Hard to pin down you can ask my attorney Whippin in the kitchen corn starch to the slurry Missed the first shot spin the whole block Hit him with the second and we callin it a birdie Wouldn't wish it on my worst enemy Stuck in a sleep where demons steal yo dreams Beyond a place where god can hear your screams The devils live you'll find him in the streets Hit the bricks like a Molotov I got enough vaccines here for all ya dogs I'm a wet dream to your babydoll And a pretty young thing to your matriarch Always into trouble I can't wait for dark And I'm always gassed up let me find my spark Tryna paint a better picture of what's inspiring my art Wanna learn all this street shit let's take it from the start Rule #1 you aint see shit I don't give a f*ck what he or she did Ain't no games in this shit man get it how you live Keep this line in your head if you wanna keep your lips. Rule #2 it's tit for tat If you bustin shots I'm gonna bust you back there ain't nothing saying I can't bring my dogs to that Hell I'll clip you at the parkin lot you clock in at Rule #3 and it's all about loyalty You grew up here That's the same thing as knowin me Related is not a term of genealogy Misunderstanding this shits what's been bothering me If they flip on you first they belong to the streets Ain't no Christmas or thanksgiving after the beef You ain't subject to nobody Not even ya own momma They show you they colors let that shit speak Yeah let that shit breathe The cousins I got are the ones that I need The uncles and aunties that adopted me They Lied to police that's rule #3 This the base line The 10 crack commandments you can hear them through the grapevine. Break em and I know the next place I'll see you is dateline Ask you why'd you do it as I'm heading up the seance Wouldn't wish it on my worst enemy Stuck in a sleep where demons steal yo dreams Beyond a place where god can hear your screams The devils live you'll find him in the streets So can you pass the litmus The block gives everything sans forgiveness I know I broke it down made it real simplistic But some niggas had to trade they life to get it This what my brothers be rappin about We call it a trap cause the rats can't out Where the currency next to the cash is the clout And the overcharge fee is we close the account. So keep ya head on a swivel Tuck you a pistol Keep it on the low or 12 seek ya like a missile Time to see the judge good luck on the dismissal The courtroom will show you niggas clearer than some crystal All these niggas wanna ball no one wanna scrimmage The hood will put you on call you gotta close the tickets The guns got fleas and the trigger fingers itchin And the only noise you gonna hear after is the crickets. Now you got the knowledge in ya head like an implant Hidden meaning to it ya like send a hoe an eggplant. Words got power like a spell or an incant I paint a picture of the shit I know like a Rembrandt Yeah motherfucker I'm callin it an anthem There's room on the bandwagon come and join the fandom I'm Young and I'm handsome And off of the handle Long hair strong words hip hop Sampson Words dope enough to inject intravenously I do not let another lame on my frequency Never been known or described for my leniency The name of the game if you G move in secrecy Stand by the code Handle ya foes Suffer the highs And relish the lows See how it goes Stand on your toes Stand for the bros Til curtains is closed Wouldn't wish it on my worst enemy Stuck in a sleep where demons steal yo dreams Beyond a place where god can hear your screams The devils live you'll find him in the streets