Instigatin' Madness
• Written by AverageWhiteKid
I'm instigatin' madness sittin in my livin' room
thinkin bout all the niggas wont be livin soon (x2)
It's yah boy D bumpin' off to this track
producin' dope shit think i must be sellin crack
thought i was done with this but they brought me back
we grindin' all night, call us all insomniacs
spttin dragon fire yeah they call me Bruce Lee
my shit's ill and I dont use the term loosely
people who aint heard me like "who's he?"
He just a white boy who needs a dope beat
he'll turn it to a buffet and his niggas all eat.
He talks country, but he's all street
ain't from Miami, but what he spit is all Heat.
crew ain't philosophical, but it's all deep.
I can do it slow or we can up the tem-po
I got electricity between my tem-ples
poppin' off on niggas like they pim-ples
You simple niggas so i guess ill keep it sim-ple
I bought the Rolls Royce you got the ren-tal\
you lack brain cells, but i got the men-tal
Im rough on the beat, you all keep it gen-tle
ya'll just mad cause ya'll lack poten-tial
top of the dome is where i fuckin' live, you
fake ass rappers need a paper some pens.
I'm designated hitter from the 2-7-0
all I need is a lighter and some mufuckin' dro'
hit it once and ill get my mind right
spit some cold shit, prolly give you frost bite
I dont rush shit till the times right
I want that fame, we aint gunna share my limelight
I'm instigatin' madness sittin in my livin' room
thinkin bout all the niggas wont be livin soon (x3)
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AverageWhiteKid
Member since January 29 2014