DillanPonders and IDK - JURRASIC

I'm that guy
You already know I don't got to say why
Ya'll don't eat pussy but to me it tastes fine
Let it grow on you little boy it takes time
These girls know I been ice cold
Got no heart you can never break mine
I don't really like when the funds on hold
Gotta make a shouts to the mans on road
Y'all heating up but you can't come close
My flow so cold that the mic just froze
Weed so strong my eyes just closed
My mind explodes when I'm high through lows
Labels don't like me much but they gotta stay close these days
'Cause I might just blow
Look at me gain that leverage
Thirsty hoes look at me like a beverage
Lot of my old beefs had to get severed
'Cause you can't take shots if you only got pellets
Feeling good now but I been way better man
Life hits hard but you always got to get up
Want to make change then you got to get fed up
With the way things are every day I get better, on God

Give me time, I'm trying to find
Peace of mind, it's hard to find
Get the bag, it's all mine
I'm a monster, by design
I don't kick it with the waste man's anymore
Brought an Uzi to the venue keep it on the low
I got people that would die for me I hope you know
They gon' play back all my albums at my funeral

Racks on racks on racks, digging up a ditch for the track
R.I.P. throw it in the bag
I'm a call Fab, get the body throw it in the bag
I pull with all kinds of hoes
They look at my closet there's all kinds of clothes
They looked at my wallet there's all kind of dough
I looked I ain't seen em when I was so broke
Fuck 'em, literally fuck 'em
I heard she was hot she be burning to touch her
I heard she a hoe, oh no don't trust 'em
You be on that five-o shit stay cuffin'
A nigga blowin' up all a sudden new cousins
I left the everyday struggle now I'm Joe Budden
Shout out Akademiks hold on thots don't love him
I'm still underground but I'm waiting on my timing, she coming

Digging up a ditch for the track
Looking at my wrist see the gliss broke her neck
Pay me in Cash if you can't cut a cheque
I'm a God not a man I can put you in check, nah mean?
Stepped in feeling incredible
Probably 'cause I pulled up to the meeting on an edible
Back In the day they were mocking me
Now they want me inside of the monopoly
But it's not for me I'm a new Corvette
I got everybody in a full court press
Feed me rappers, feed me beats
I been treating everybody like a pulled pork breast
Better talk nice I'm a full blown vet
Backwood got me in a nice portrait
People say that less is more
Guess it works way better when you know more less

Give me time, I'm trying to find
Peace of mind, it's hard to find
Get the bag, it's all mine
I'm a monster, by design
I don't kick it with the waste man's anymore
Brought an Uzi to the venue keep it on the low
I got people that would die for me I hope you know
They gon' play back all my albums at my funeral

Written by:
Dillan Alexander Richard King, Jason Mills

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