I'm Sicc Wit

I'm sick wit tha flow, like I'm pushin' it to the floor

gettin' it for tha low, like them bitches they already know

switchin' it up on them hoes, peddlin' for a show

heavy metalin' on the piano, got keys if your lookin for the blow

gettin' crazy, cynical, phsyco like Michael

on the instrumental, I'm so heavy I break the levy

the moment the paper touched the pencil

Its sinister how I administer the commissioner

to ensure the business isn't being a limiter

while firing on all cylinders, vicious, calligraphers

that become inhibitors to those rappers turned solicitors, ugh

confiscating your G card with all these falsafied claims

communicating with the enemy, emancipating this relation

yea we know it's hard, but illustrating treason on the boulevard

is good enough reason, to drop you mid-season, discard