New wave.

i slide on beats smoother than silk sheets I put the money where my mouth is that's out of reach I started up a new class for this game that I teach but I promise not to waste your time and just preach im like these hoes ass holes I'm fresh bleached we steady makin messes on top of bed sheets don't really give a fuck about what my head thinks it all gets hazy after only a few drinks but hey what can I say im like an old cat from back in the day from like back in 08 where talent gets ya paid im bringin back the new wave im bringin up and new age writin up a new page. im takin over this game. ya'll mumble rappers to blame. Beat it up like lu Kang I burn em up like some flames all my rhymes are deranged im rappin out if my brain this a picture for frames this a lesson on game yea... im like a.i. when he was in his prime drop 40 on the homies and bat a thousand with dimes this ain't smoke and mirrors these is killer ass rhymes I ain't check my watch in a minute but i think it's my time Beat up the mic for days cut throats with razor blades bring em straight to yah with that look on they face please don't act like you safe wich yo guns in yo safe how much gun do it take to put a pussy rapper back in his place grab my shoes and just lace two glock 9's and a .38 lucy her name and straight killin her game she came here to fix the rap name. she came here to kill the rap lames. I can't say shit I don't blame but tell me, what would you do if you had it? just a pinch of my magic would you jump up and grab it or would you act sporadic breaking backs like chiropractic for hoes that are addicts just sit back and wish that you had it you couldn't handle my habbit you couldn't handle me damnit America's enemy on the track cause Iran it. I planned it every single song when I ran shit this feel like dexter in his lab straight cooking up candy this some Austin Powers shit it'll make a ho randy. bitches cheeky like sandy. bitches call me they daddy. drop me the pin to her addie. little girl she a baddie bouncin her ass on my caddy beatin up that punani I be all over the grammy piping down that dudes mami pitch and hit like Ohtani killin these birds like I'm randy ugh! albums on the way bitch! get ready! we coming in hot! in the middle of winter!