Frizzy Da God - don't wake them (feat. Slipt Psyche)

Keep your fuckin' hands off of me 'lil bitch
Unless you think you wanna be in stitches
Keep it up and you'll meet these fists
You don't ever wanna see me like this
Keep your fuckin' hands off of me 'lil bitch
Unless you think you wanna be in stitches
Keep it up and you'll meet these fists
You don't ever wanna see me like this
Seeing stars in the dark
It was pitched by the pitcher
Not amazed by the art when I can't see the picture
In this lyrical mixture
My feelings are in the middle of the scripture
I didn't want to take it to my mindset but just listen to what's said like Simon
It's the perfect timing for me to get to rhyming because my normal moods declining because some punk stupid dike man
My true self I've always been hiding but he's been driving me to break it out of its binding
The monster that's inside
The demon that's been feening to revive
The power that's within
Full of rage
Full of sins
Trapped inside of its den will appear if the anger fights the tame in the cage and it wins
And once again it begins
The revenge that was cleansed
Keep your fuckin' hands off of me 'lil bitch
Unless you think you wanna be in stitches
Keep it up and you'll meet these fists
You don't ever wanna see me like this
Keep your fuckin' hands off of me 'lil bitch
Unless you think you wanna be in stitches
Keep it up and you'll meet these fists
You don't ever wanna see me like this
The rise of the hate will decide his faith so he better pray I do not lose what's at stake or he'll end up with a corkscrew in his face
And scatter all of his jaw
The 9 mil shot that I'll call
As if my name was Jamal
The venom I have is toxic
The motion is fluid like coolant and fluent with pressure cars like hydraulics
Don't measure the distance between him and my fist
Don't get it twisted
Once it hits then that bitch is dismissed
The emission ignited
I'm delighted to fire the pistons
That's enough of the show gloating
The next couple lines I'm devoting to exposing the reason why I'm unloading a manslaughter into my poems
I'll explain why I wrote em
Keep your fuckin' hands off of me 'lil bitch
Unless you think you wanna be in stitches
Keep it up and you'll meet these fists
You don't ever wanna see me like this
Keep your fuckin' hands off of me 'lil bitch
Unless you think you wanna be in stitches
Keep it up and you'll meet these fists
You don't ever wanna see me like this
There's a particular individual
I'm not saying a name that's been causing piercing pains to poke and spear through my brain
He's entitlement is indictment
It drives me insane
I'm trying to fight it without negative incitements but it just feels righteous
He treats us like kids
That's disrespect to my name
I'd rather be treated like a fucking bear in a cage
He doesn't even realizes that he causes shame
And this fucker stepped in my lane just to boast bout his rank
So I had to formally introduce him to what I had in me
A Viking from Valhalla
The demon with envy
When he grabbed my flak
The motherfucker almost was 10 feet below the earth dead and buried trapped under some concrete
Keep your fuckin' hands off of me 'lil bitch
Unless you think you wanna be in stitches
Keep it up and you'll meet these fists
You don't ever wanna see me like this
Keep your fuckin' hands off of me 'lil bitch
Unless you think you wanna be in stitches
Keep it up and you'll meet these fists
You don't ever wanna see me like this
And now suddenly he's buddy buddy with me
I'll keep it cordial for now but my potency is deadly
Imma release it if he keeps testing me
It will get messy
So don't wake them
Just let them keep resting
Don't wake them, just let them keep resting
Let them keep resting

Written by:
Daniel Carleo, Daryl Westry

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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