Spoons

[Spoons]

I'm awest-coast villain with rhyme schemes of bars fights

and arm strikes to stretch your ceiling

take it from a kid with a bad life who had nine

but only took two cause he didn't wanna catch no feelings

but guess who stealing its an ace on deck

and that means non you squares will get no checks

this the type of stress to make you SOS

no remorse if have a child slit yo neck

yomp that's my next move

these fake players always hiding down they face like guess who

pass the pesos dancing with the the devil I'm

out for the bens and the queso like Jerry yea

Till I'm chilling in a chariot

and these whores try to top it with a cherry yeah

they always brag bout what they the lack

and i ain't hating Na homie I'm just stating facts

they back stab when i back stroke

paint brush flow like a natural disaster

I ain't trying to kick back ain't trying to kiss ass

I'm just trying shine on the masses like the astros

but I'm not a two face

these songs bump like your face homie gonna need some toothpaste

and if its still seems too stale or

don't flow right i guess you need someone to check the acoustics

cause I ain't running out of stamina

six six six kinda old but still popping up

gonna need some vitamins gonna need some Vicodin

gonna need some drugs if you're trying to get popular

And i'm too young for thrill

rapping look wrong they assume they I'm bad

society got your mind on lock its like

minority is only there to serve they cause

it's so stagnant its puppet world

nad that's the proper words you're probably pondering if I'm popping pills

and that just helps me prove the point that's living wrong like

why that little girl on birth control

why's the world littered if we got the birds and all

why the wise man don't wise up and slide in

instead of wasting materials on building more

now don't you dare try to prove me wrong

i am savvy if they don't like my ish they probably come here and stab me

if they don't like the fish then it's probably Friday

and if your truthis twisted i could say that the Sky red

yeah yea take it like sky rims taste it like

you do not care and choose to stay silent

tape like the truth from this youth you don't

know that the root still fruitful and lightened

I'm enlightened staring down from the moon

satellite waves spreading out to your room

giving you answers like the restroom

and getting your headset like I bend spoons