2 Years Coming
• Written by DenniC
Pick a beat hard enough to hit me with,
and I'll be sure to hit it back quick
like a heart beat outta rhythm going off beat
like shawty's ass whens she's dancing on me.
Why talk 'bout me after ya just saw me
barking harder than a bite like shark week.
I'm sorry I aint got money for you
if i did I'll buy an outfit for you
you lit yourself, I put it out for you,
and then I devoured you just like fire do,
That shit isn't getting you up the ladder dude
its just inspiring the wrong desiring,
showering you with an expired suit
no ones falling for you, propping you,
your an opposite, like Pac 'n you.
And when ya get tired of having ya ass laid flat,
just be careful where ya lay ya head at
cuz I'll make ya pillow your new red hat
representing where Cincinnati plays at.
i can give a fuck about you wonder why,
i got so much defiance on my side
i seized more than all my record digits combined,
I'm talking everything I won, lost, tied,
you think the words you spray get you those bae hoes
pretending you got a way with your word play yo
you can dress your words whichever way though,
you can give it a body of an angel
but your shit will always have a face like Wayne though.
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DenniC
Member since October 14 2013