TSF - Loco

Hey
Hey
Hey
Oh woah woah woah woah
My show go loco
Show em up to shut em down
Now they a no show
Rockin’ my old clothes
Lancer don’t go slow
Indiana my home town now show em what you're home for
Small town I was raised been there since I was a kid (No kid)
Nothin happens here
Man
I think I gotta split (I did)
Rappin got me off the ground
I got a little lifted
A flight to LA Cali bound
I think I am addicted
I’ll be shitting on anyone who hates on me
Never make it out like meh we’ll see
Hit me with your bars
I won’t ever make it far
That’ll never leave a scar
It’s my J O B
I’ll be rockin my mix with the pistol grip
It’s so intricate
It’s so H O T
It’s so intimate
It’s so literally
It’s a brand new game in the industry
Tell me what to do when they leave the boy no options
My brain my pain we overcame
We had a little conference
Need a little guap inside to fill up all my pockets
Hit the stage
Don’t mind my age with a 100k deposits
Oh woah woah woah woah
My show go loco
Show em up to shut em down
Now they a no show
Rockin’ my old clothes
Lancer don’t go slow
Indiana my home town now show em what you're home for
Hold up
Now slow it down
Oh how he do it wow
All out the word of mouth
Now they they come around
This ain’t recess
No playground
Don’t recuss we let em’ drown
I think we need to shut em’ down
Next one up it’s over blow
Oh no no no no
We gon go psycho
Tear the beat up
Rip to shreds
No tellin’ where this might go
I’m fido
Welcome to the night show
It’s like woah
Light the fuse inside the booth
No tellin’ when I might blow
When I’m on stage
Don’t know my name
That’s alright
By the time I leave and I lit the flame
Hope I shed some light
It’s alright it’s okay
Til’ my last breath
I’ll be shoutin’ my name til the day I die
It’s TSF
Woah woah woah
It’s the wave
It’s the boat
It’s the way
That we float
No no games
We the goat
You call it great
I call it gold
You like to wait
I do the most
You make mistakes
I don’t go broke
I’m at the place and you a no show
Couple days in when I’m makin’ this beat
When I’m too far gone. I’m a couple rounds deep
But it’s been so long since ever got to to sleep
My stomachs on empty cause there’s never time to eat
But a lot of time to eat only metaphorically.
I plant my seed goin’ metamorphically
I shred that corpse
I'm the terror horror scene
Better stay right ther cause there’s plenty more to see
Callin’ it quits Before the match begins
That’s your best bet
Bet on me beat this beat
I need a me just for me to compete
Not a one single person that can bring at my heat
I’ll be the last one standin’ in a room of emcees
I’ll be the first one there and the last one to leave.
If you think you can match
I’ll have to disagree
You’ll need a nuclear bomb just to match my debree
A lot of people tell me anyone could do this shit
I tell em’ have at it
My chance as good as his
They runnin’ back to show the first track they did
I placed it in the trash like what the fuck the differences
Oh woah woah woah woah
My show go loco
Show em up to shut em down
Now they a no show
Rockin’ my old clothes
Lancer don’t go slow
Indiana my home town now show em what you're home for

Written by:
Kaleb Huff

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