LiT (Unfinished)

I'm too braggadocios

Cause I know I spit hot like someone with halitosis

I'm blowing up faster than a cart of explosives in a track meet

The weight of my lyrics push over stampedes

And I can guarantee this what you need

Like a Chinese shop carrying antiques

I crush what they say about tough guys and physiques

Cause I'm the chubby motherfucker killing them all in the streets

Trick or retreat to the backseat of your boys minivan

I'll punch out the tires cause they can't withstand me

The words travel through the trees

So you best drop to your knees at my presence

I'm just here to use the john on John Legend

I'm a hard legend with the heart of John Lennon

I'm from another dimension in seek of vengeance through aggression

On the ill motherfucker who goes my Projection

He's the one with the most ascension, perfection

I'm shooting up detention to lower to the extension of attention

Till I require my fucking pension