I wonder how the best feel like This how God feels like T Vocal on the front line Career suicide but I'm still flying high gon kill niggas gon kill everybody Ah it feels like I'm in the tough line to steal the show six top on my grind mouth balanced with gold Icy long hot boy Pimp I'm the nigga call me Casper Nyovest on vernacular any minute now not later I drop K bars C 4 bomb Gold in it whoever used to be with me fell inside pit can't see me nigga had cold feet to put with me he used to say Tizzly you wanna destroy me They can't persists and rap consistently they miss me like Mosses inside the cave I'm monster nut like hells kitchen (where I'm at) Kitchen is where I write verse I can take your bitch on date then leave you sad What you know about swag air Max nice smell I got that so amazing on the beat I trap rappers like a stricker Impompi Yami drip like no other I don't gotta dance just flow over tryna do it big just like Anathi Yeah I can do trick like movie karati Yeah I chat with a bitch next day in on the hood nigga pay me visit ooo then words come like boom Yeah it's fuck life a whatever on this shit It's Tizzly V been on tragedy like Dwayne on this shit been on tragedy wish they can blasphemy in this shit One at a time I take em line em up and uproar on the set put my hand on the appy yeah always happy my behavior speaking I'm a king gimme the loot You should see my foot Look my tunes suffered nga khulu to sound so good I don't even get a chance to surround na Bantu it feels like I'm in the Stu Krazy bitch stay true Don't ever try call me for fool pimp my ride niggas ain't know got shit to do pump it up when I allow y'all intended to shoot I throw the verses everybody is my number two I'm the realm that you should salute getting bitches belong to niggas all they do they do what they do rober letheka (makes me cool) Ah it feels like I'm in the touchline to steal the show six top on my grind mouth balanced with gold icy cold hot boy seven step verse let's get it Ah I'm the seven step to steal show six top on my grind smile bagged with gold in our side its ho we keep it roll pimp is this nigga call meCasper Nyovest with the heater Any minute now not later I'm the rap ghost Rider. If you a sleeping bitch then we can't roll together Impompi Yami drip like no other I don't gotta dance just flow over Mic check one two one two hit me Back then high school I met beautiful shawty Lawrence and Matlatsi got yellow bitch spend the money, hit up on the booth camp I bounce ride around fuckin bitches like a chief on the map Looked at me with wine on my hand my bitch was confused and grumpy her eyes were fuzz Skipping classes fucking bitches first day at school Swaging with glasses going on I take that bitch jump on on my dig (while bus riding) day after one she would ring my name I was excited and terrified this is start of something new ain't got girlfriend in years So Tizzly how are you go fuck with scrotum started good till emotions get high never thought so she's scandal tall red bone and massive boobs always dropping felling behind putting with small ass i was doomed See that busted Tebza with your bitch on the date His a Fool his is crazy That's what haters say Through hall her voice would surround the premises Jealous niggas this niggas this niggas this niggas never get drunk always I use my sense Walk my way she invited me then Dial her numbers she picked I say hey l arrived bitch Multiple times I pay her visit even she wasn't away she say hey why you on my home unannounced I say okay bitch you wanna break up I'm sorry I won't bother you again Swagger on rocking Nike Cortez anonymous Wallet on my pocket rubber bands I had a lover till bizarre appear She was confotable ! obvious Yes but no as come and go The go the go to prove a point my worse days Pm 12 to 13 O'clock Last I met her parents take it by force mom was cold daughter was odd straight out Sosha if you don't know her popa calm sweet lemon Thinking back when I take her to the mall Eye shopping lunch time wishing to buy it all we were so close haters shut there door Emphasising past I see the future thought present tense inside cage I saw her titts glim and thuds She got man yeah boy her man ain't got swag like mine this niggas ain't bigger than moe I wear tight Black and White same flow in my lines Bitches lie Buried alive we're separated from 10 to nine Break up songs onces on my styles I ain't apologetic telling lies promise never gave up fight sick as fuck ain't nobody I'll as mine in that hood I'm looking for beaten so now I see the reason your number one. The one your bitch fucking me secret Hard bitch gang I'm number one I'm the man to your bitch I'm the man moonlight I dream to you much when this niggas front I wish I had gun to pull up