Wyler Adair - Smoke

Yeah
Tonight we smokin' on your top 5
Yeah
Yeah
Ay
I got a pen in my hand
Making the game my land
I got it all in my plan
Could say I'm God with all these stans
I'm about to hit my best form
Energy coming in like a storm
Got the entire rap game torn
But by now it's just the norm
And you know how I do it
Raise some eyebrows and pursue it
Got the tea and I fucking brew it
Spew it out and fucking lose it
Got my crew with me through it
Got your girl with me and she blew it
Not new to this and you knew it
Read the lyrics and find the clue in it
Tonight we on smoke
We never go to sleep, we woke
And you know we don't choke
'Cause we far from being broke
Yeah
No time to chill
'Cause I'm trying to make mills
I need that security
Buy a house in the hills
And it's a shame you can't buy skill
So you replace it with a grill
Just to have some shit to rap about
But that gets dead still
And I'll die on this hill
'Cause everyone popping pills
I see what the games about
Everyone going for the kill
Yep
Or they killing themself
Just to prove that they got wealth
At the expense of their health
Tryna be the best on the shelf
But that shit don't even work
It's all just fucking absurd
You'll go broke before you know
Then how you gonna pay for that hoe
We smoking on your top 5
Doin' this shit to keep us alive
Whole lotta heat come from our drive
Four wheels on the ground
And that's how we strive
Yep
Anyone want smoke
It's free this year and that's no joke
These bars will make you choke
And that's just the way they're wrote
I'm going for GOAT
We among the best MCees
We on a killing spree
And there's no other way it can be
I'm not done
Shoot my shot like it's a gun
I see these pussies on the run
They hear my bars and now they're stunned
Words come out and weigh a tonne
Treat the game like they're my sheep
Write some words, put them to sleep
Best of my time, Meryl Streep
Get out the broom and do a sweep
You know these bars don't come cheap
My trajectory looking steep
Put in the work and now I reap
This year I'm taking a fucking leap
Yeah
And we got more comin
This year I'ma show them something
I feel like a king
I ascend to the monarch
Writing all these rhymes, it's a walk in the park
Yeah
Checkin' out the game and I'm leaving my mark
Verified in this bitch and my names not Elon Musk
Teeth like a husk that'll bite your skin off
And you don't wanna see Wyler after dusk
'Cause it can get bloody
Got your name on this shotty
Smokin' on this shit
It's no longer a hobby
I got a contract to kill
Violence with my skill
Tonight we smoked on your top 5
And now it's time to chill

Written by:
Charlie Schutz

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