spacely (chicago) - outro lyrics
[verse 1]
lemme begin, i’ll start with the pen
scribbling until i come up with a plan
dribbling until i come up, get a fan
nibbling until i fill up all i can
then attack while i can
but can’t get too much pent up end up smacking a fan
and then attacking my man jack in the back of the van
for doing xans with a f-g, d-mn, he’s at it again, man
all i want is all these f-cking people surrounding me
cause all my f-cking life you put in nothing and doubted me
now you say that you’re proud of me
the second i get the crown’s the second you bow to me
right now you just bother me
but i’m wrapping it up
i won’t listening to b-tching, i’m f-cking packing it up
imma diss all you chickens until you’re back in rut
it’s worse than getting smacked in the nuts
and grabbed in the junk, your grandmothers drunk! uh!
[verse 2]
switching my flow up a little, b-tching my soul isn’t brittle
pistol unloading, i’m holding, words and unfolding them
and i’m noting them, molding em, c-ck it back after loading em
it’s so cold when i’m toting em should’ve heard what i told to them
and i ain’t going this slow again, that’s r-t-rded
lethargic, man i just started, departed
i’m partly sorry for darting
and then i honestly promise i won’t go far again
but honestly, honesty’s probably garbage to modern me
and that’s what they taught me to me
so don’t bother to talk to me
‘less you tell me you’re fond of me or you just wanna bond with me
how could we have problem without a probable thought of green?
don’t be talking it outta me, ain’t no coolin’ no stopping me
that’s a rule that you’re following
cause you choose to be following, i got proof that you’re hollowing
get the truth and then swallow it, then just stop with the hollering
bottom line, it’s so bothering, got em popping a bottle
to calm you down off the throttle, remodel then you’ll be model
with this pen i’m an animal, actually i’m a cannibal
even hannibal buress can’t me laugh, understandble?
man this fame isn’t tangible, plans are vague cause my hands are full
faster lane isn’t p-ssable, 4 more bars and it’s last of all
you ain’t nothing but a burden, i’ll put the dirt in your mouth
and then spit this verse in effect and then get to cursing you out
you’re just a person in doubt, and i’m alert and about
to rip your motherf-cking head off while i flirt with your spouse
on purpose, i’m out..
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