Clear Vision

Not much for half these rappers lets get to their content Shallow ass dull tools speaking on nonsense Want the ice whip the clothes and video shoot Do it for the mills disappear when they go poof Young monster In his prime get the thing straight Boy he holding weight With bombs making a crib shake In a shelter better season that's in any weather Check the predicate Bird brains get your shit together Real boss and the rap games my play pen Slaying them Raising yall hell its like I'm satan here Workers call em the purchasers As i take it to church on you Full service Calling em worshippers I'm back and I'm bad now Worser than your nightmares Quite scary Numbers on em like a tight pair Wrong one to get to pissing off Rip this thing apart No blades And just shitting on em im good Showing off when the cameras roll and the lights flashing Broads work em and rope em in with the tight action Never one to just brag I'm taking the belt With a strong ass posture Guess i'm feeling myself Man you ain't messing with me softy knowing your duck kinky She fucks with me Break her back leave the crib stinking You think of her friends i prolly done em all Big chick pants come off and watch her stomach fall N yea I call this thing how i see it Pick em out of my park like it's hunting season Ain't paying with you dumb boys so don't dare me Putting foot in yall ass you turn deer meat A full twelve in pen turned to a savage Stinking cops screw all them boys i won't have it Just some pretending heroes Some em really scum Only difference doing numbers While you getting off Now enough with them crab cakes get my rage on Any sucker here doubt me making it this far Hard grind Pitch on corners like them kickstands Groupie love Like air rising got the big fans Picture a man that's putting fear in my heart You soft tarts with the team you in a room full of sharks All bark and no bite at the bottom of the food chain Forget a truce man And get to sparking this blue flame