METRONOME

uh,uh huh,yo, I bring the jam to the night show Speak a word till I sing low. But nobody knows where its coming though. I slick stay where I go. I slick wait at a come and go. These spoken words spill like a drink's cold. Putting rhythm and beat to a slick flow. My confidence got me seeing hoes. Everybody stop for the flow. Everybody stop for the show, Cause there ain't not enough. I spin a metronome in a spiral, My words leave these tones in a fucking eye roll When it happens,Ima have to keep my eyes low. Then why if money is cut trees,how does it grow? Why the hell is it even called dough? Peter picked the pepper,lost a pizza,so he just couldn't keep her A grand trend will be his next sleeper Now you got to watch him smoke a big reefer. I guess he died,he didn't need either. Solemn swore my music's core will be that deeper Speak like your word's will will become ether. If you come dress,be the next grim reaper. Cause I dont live,I just died,I lost a guy,who was high,he didnt even cry when it got that much steeper.