Niemem Khalil - Not Too Cheesy

I got 5 in my wallet
3 on my card
Tree in my jar
Leaning, ajar is the door of this spaceship
Oh, so far
Lightyears ahead with the same bitter taste
So pass the essential
I can stimulate my mind
Right now I can't take my time
I got something to get into
Write for fiends of the stencil
Pack a backwood with issues
Load the next clip for visual
A sight to see when I'm bent too
Yeah

Not too cheesy
But beed ain't een a factor if I'm after something greasy
Can wet your bed but wet my bread and guarantee your life will not get easy
See I know niggas who won't even see the light of day before they greet me
Meaning I'm their inspiration so I'm one not to tamper with
Better cross your t's with a Jesus piece if you plan to trip
But I'd rather not the violence
Could wish you peace and greatness
Just stay from across the line and you won't get lead to your placement
Wait, hold up!
Niz started from the bottom of the basement, like a comedy venue
See, life's a joke, humor me
I'll break a smirk then crack a smurf and check my account for blue and green
Stack up and rack up then
Impact your natural vernacular
Not English we slangin' for packaging
It's like everyday that we're getting active
Moving that work in, barely working out
I'm that guy you ain't heard about
So thank God for that word of mouth
So you should listen up to what your sins say
Every mistake is your sensei
Aiming for bills like a bride's day by kicking the truth like I'm Pai Mei
Puttin' in effort, no stress from it
When it comes to the best, I'm the best of it
So much more than a god-MC
Can't go with the flow so I best flood it
I shine like the best sun
Fulfill the prophecy; that's done
Push through the pain; just win and gain
You better aim, aint that much ammo
Get smoked out your brain
Roll up that Bain
High through the night (knight)
This smoke is my camo
Hook your phonics to a tonka
Fill it with a rapper thats in your roster
Rasta spitting homage, chase it with tonic cause niggas, lately, talking out of colonics
And that's just bull
Niggas can't play me for no fool
Nigga, I'm bout to sip on this pool, Aye
Show ya just what I do, aye
Used to think I was lame, then she said I was cool
Talkin' bout Mary Jane, met her back in high school
Used to match with the team, but always facing the truth
Shawty got something to prove
Asked what I'm looking for
I said "anything real"
Replied "Pussy is the realest; there's no place like where the thrill is. Just hope you feel this"
And I'm sharp, like Shannon with a backwood and a suit (What else, what else?)
Blunted like Stephen A. Smith's statements when he's through
I'm from Philadel-agation, been politicking, running for presidential payments
Last dude flashing cake around here, they pieced him and he ain't been the same since
Because niggas nip picking for tassles
All they gotta do is talk, and they'll rip themselves to a new asshole
I'm Mr. Castle in a castle; kings should never be hassled

Cause I got 5 in my wallet
3 on my card
Tree in my jar
Leaning, ajar is the door of this spaceship
Oh, so far
Lightyears ahead with the same bitter taste
So pass the essential
I can stimulate my mind
Right now I can't take my time
I got something to get into
Write for fiends of the stencil
Pack a backwood with issues
Load the next clip for visual
A sight to see when I'm...

Written by:
Niemem Moore

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