Back N' Forth

Smoovest in this rappin' now I'm snappin' more Who got better talent what you askin' for Now they all debatin' goin' back and forth Now its conversations goin' back and forth Oh that man the baddest he be spazzin' boy He want all the action he attack for sure Now they all debatin' goin' back and forth Now its conversations goin' back and forth All these rappers wack and they be cap of course Flexin' on the legends til' they pass the torch I got niggas shawties waitin' at the door And they some nymphomaniacs and nasty whores Came in the game looked around I was so ashamed of the competition All the tough guys throwin' shade got so afraid when the Donn was spittin' All these haters throwin' shots I had 'em on locks something like Scottie Pippen Most wanted cause they found out my last opposition is a body missin' Lot of dudes better stop showin' off Try the Smoove get ya top blown off Not a clue how you got so soft Imma prove that you not so raw Imma prove that you got no sauce Poppin' views then ya hot froze off Im confused you can not flow dawg Stop it Smoove you aint gotta go off Im done with holding breath when they keep testin' me Especially when they be speakin' recklessly I keep my foot on niggas necks and I wont let 'em breathe So give it all a rest before I lay yo head to sleep Smoovest in this rappin' now I'm snappin' more Who got better talent what you askin' for Now they all debatin' goin' back and forth Now its conversations goin' back and forth Ohhhh Oh wow Oh wow Dark days in a small room with a pad mama think I talk to myself Lowest points in my life when I'm tellin' the mic that I thought about offin' myself Niggas laughed when I was down bad when I needed it no one was offerin' help Biddies laughed when I was out sad and they treated it like its apart of my health Treated me like imma nobody but praisin' the hoes that was so sloppy Don't even know if the bros got me I was low and alone I had no posse In a dark room full of hope when it come to hustle nigga don't knock me Tellin' myself that they won't stop me now they wonderin' why I get so cocky Mama looked in my eyes said she can tell I'll be famous, Pops looked and he said he see curiosity and anger You askin' me that's just a combination to show these rappers in danger I spazz every track is a banger Im half rapper half amazin' I asthma attack on a hater, if he try to distract me from paper, he get a diss track followed up by extraction then we'll see who laughin' last later My lyrical gat get to clickin' and blastin' its lit like a match when we blaze 'em And all the witnesses better get back less they wanna get clapped trynna save 'em I sit back and wonder how people would treat me if I never made any music Niggas would treat me the rudest women would look at me like I was stupid, Its like when I'm going through pain in my life you people just find it amusin' But then when I start puttin' pain in the mic you feel that I'm mentally bruisin' So confusin'