Da Cheese

Let's Get to the Doe just like Jehovah witness I'm talking money shut up man mind yo business I'm so sick with it I should visit a clinic Want pockets Bruce Bruce Cause that is what My will is I just be dancing and moving These people don't understand why I be grooving U figured yo girl didn't have an option Then why is it me she be choosing I be giving out lessons and winning Y'all wanna know how the hell I stop losing Don't like the police but I'm get u a tickets because you so trash pollution She call me baby but I can't give her no cradle She ain't mine We ain't got a label She gone ride come out the stable Real life problems I'm really not stable But I can't be telling Tall fables But me and God together super fatal Bro tryna kill me off like Abel gonna get the bread just like a bagel She wanting a wedding ring I gotta get me the finer things Then Ima make her the finest thing Give her the world she still complain And they know that i rap good Breaking tracks like a backwoods Bro when you gone let me in the Pit? Naw man we ain't that good Say My backpack is childish I could kill you with kindness I use to use violence I can't hold my silence Yo girl got some mileage Still broken but still smiling I ball with the Mavericks 2 hours from Dallas I be dressing me I'm my own salad All of these flow cause I'm my own stylist If u ain't seen me in years My impact will shock Man I'm something static Skill from my daddy but God given talent Going up like pallets Rip Rip Uncle Allen Rip Rip Uncle Howard Ric Ric I'm DaCheese Ric Ric Got DaCheese Dreads like a predator Turn them prey I know some editor U get erased I am not regular I'm greater than great U just a settler We not the same No dinner if they gone dessert me I promise I promise that they will not hurt me I got some good percs and I'm up like a perky I'm ready to rumble these turkeys I race to the finish like Herby or Kentucky derby don't gas me I'm burping Back on the grind super early you hearing me chirpy It's cause I'm that birdie Treat it like traffic man I know this your jam SHE Lightskin like Gina But fanny like Pam I'M Not me a loser Cause I think like a champ I Don't know Charlie horse cause my style can't be cramped