Testo Ill When It's Like This

I'm at it again with a fat ass grin
And I went from, army jackets to sunglasses
While I'm on this microphone I accelerate like a cheetah
That'll grab a hold inside of your skull like drinking tequila;
As if you saw me standing on their head with all my weight upon
Their cranium as if it was an alien I'm taking on
As we succeed to give you something to believe in
Like buying new speakers for my emcee achievements They're gonna love it when you're picking up their pieces
Relieved that they were blown as if we're running out of reasons
An independent artist that is putting on a clinic
Who can put'em in a coffin like you're jumping on a civic
With so much energy in everything I've ever written
That I'm true to what it's like to see a man that's on a mission
When tracks get produced by Rex Rey and I'm the emcee
You need to brace yourself as if you've wanted straight teeth

Aren't we so, amazing, enormous and major important?
Can't take anymore of this making a fortune
As I think of what it's like to make a million dollar living
Saying that'll be the day like Buddy Holly and the Crickets
While I've had to live and learn this music industry is sinister
With ideas worse than skin heads who burn literature; People who love to be above you like your miniature
And can't wait to show you how their oil and your vinegar
Sometimes you're gonna lose and you might come across it
When it's becomes a life that none of us has ever wanted
And you wonder why these kids aren't any good at taking losses
Cause even when they suck we're still telling them they're awesome
So if you even know what digging in the crates means;
Then we can dig it like a crate full of break beats
And uncover the way that a blood sucker
Will eat at your brain bucket while making the most of it

I observe the concern of a person when urgent
To burn through their mind like they're searching for purpose
To flip me the bird while I'm kicking these verses
With words that emerge like a surgeon with nurses
Breaking their focus as if they're explosive
To dance on the floor when it's swarming with roaches
I'll play you a song when I'm done and I've spoken
I'm traveling on like a carriage with horses

I'm squeezing lemons for my words to paint an image
With a shoestring budget and I'm loving every minute
Going over their head is somebody calling the medic
To let them know that my flow is incredible and poetic, huh
A young gun that was having too much fun
Came to make a name. Look how I did it and then some
Not paying attention is really expensive;
It may cost you everything as if we're going against us
More than a little I've been in the middle of
Being in it, there, wait a minute! Listen to what he does
Getting better and better and more inventive than ever
To put a sentence together like you're wishing we had enough. I'm
Driven as big as if you're living in crisis
Flow committed to winning and can deal with how life is
And I have the feeling that you want it ill when it's like this
Writing lyrics, appearing on chrome medal devices
Under your skin, I'm on a mission to flip fast
Where to begin? I got it covered like gift wrap
When I go in, it's though I'm thinking beyond fast
Through complex rhythms with a pen and a notepad