Mumph - Forces

Know I got the
One two Forces on my feet
The true hustle shoe ain’t nobody can compete
Know that I be up and at ‘em every day of the week
I ain’t tryna catch a defeat
You tryna catch a defeat?
Got the one two Forces on my feet
The true hustle shoe ain’t nobody can compete
Know that I be up and at ‘em every day of the week
I ain’t tryna catch a defeat
You tryna catch a defeat?
Well
Cross me wrong I’ma cross you like a street
I be jaywalking all over yo ass with the heat
Got the thermal I’ma scorch the outer skin
Epidermal
’Til I get to the bone
KFC call me Colonel
Sanders
I gotcha dub held at a ransom
I be pullin’ up lookin’ long tan and handsome
Got a singular seat bicycle don’t do the tandem
Ya rollin’ the dice you runnin’ random
But I been calculating like the calculus
Mos Def mathmatics
Know that we run the baddest temperature
Feverish
Do you be seein’ this?
Beet red I beat the beat dead
Be seein’ this pain I inflict
I’m John Wick
Hit you from miles away
Mr Fantastic
I be made of steel
Y’all be made of plastic
Reach of my reign
It be pretty drastic
I be goin’ hard
You be goin’ flaccid
Floppin’ around
But I done caught you like a catfish
Cooked ya
No wonder nobody booked you
I hooked ya
Through my hustle I done took ya
Soul away
Jack the Ripper headass
I been workin’ on the low
Killin’ shit deadass
I been killin’ you in the process
You look a bit rustled
Don’t think you can deal
With the force that I done hustle at

Written by:
Grant Mumper

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