The Recipe

This the paradise, Got my chain frozen like a chunk of ice, Got your girl twisted off the lean she think it’s pumpkin spice I supplied the bitch the cream she think it’s just another night And we hit the green so many things just tend to come to light If you keep on speaking on my name then I will fuck you up I don’t have no time for all these lames that try to double up, If you wanna knuckle up, Fuck it we can knuckle up, I uppercut, Got these fuckers shaking like it’s double Dutch, I’m trying to be something you never seen yet, If success is blessed I must have took the scenic All you rappers make me gag fuck it I’m bellimac, Coming for the throne I don’t want it I just need it If this was a game I got you all concedin, Y’all just come up a little short like the rapper concied And I’m not talking Michael but bitch I could beat it, Got that broken glass flow it’ll cut you to read it I do this shit for fun I don’t need the tik tok, Cause the flow is like a clock the shit never stop, the bitch has got a body hit it with another shot, Cause if she got the body then I know the got the top I’m going out this planet gotta get back down to earth, I could tell you how to rap I could show your how it works, But don’t get it twisted I ain’t fucking with these nerds, I might go and flip the script up in this bitch and go beserk, They call me crazy not fugaze I’ve never been a jerk A victim of the night cause I’m a demon when I lurk, If you think you beating me then you better get to work Cause I just got the recipe, I cook it then it’s served