Song Description

This song displays a person with confidence he knows he is the best at what he does and displays that with swagger to let everyone else know no one does it better then him

Lyrics

Momma said you got a problem
Find a way to solve it
Can't hear it I'm the answer
Cause y'all ears ain't evolve yet
Complete your evolution
Then join my revolution
Others just pollution
Change the game thats the solution
Mix up and watch me serve it
Yall Pine riders observe it
After practice I deserve this
Im here to preserve this
got it all screwed up
my speakers just threw it up
Missing when they use to just chopped and screw it up
Acting like you blew it up
Cause you lit a Dooby up
such a mystery get your scooby up
Foolish pups
This a treat for my pets
A flow you better fetch
Claiming you a threat
I'm the promise
honest
Your Melatonin verses
Got you sleeping on my verses
With your ignorance and curses
What's the purpose
I burp this
snacking on emcees
Lunch dinner, i got the munches
Prep meals with ease
Wings with the blue cheese
Another entree
I'm giant
Andre
, 300 Rome
3000 playing games I'm taking thrones
I'm the bank
Got the game on loan
You losing homes
Now Get out my zone
My bravado
desperado
Lyriqs is the motto and model
The standard
Follow
Rep jersey
Since they birth me
It Took A tribe nurse me
But my quest that kept me thirsty


Second verse

This is for you simpletons
Pushing pimples in
Im a pro that's active
Go ahead and bump this
You youngens on the streets
Like Elmo
Puppets with Velcro
Only see green from geico
I insure you it's all right though
Ask flow
My flow is progressive
Y'all just regressive (unipressive)
Im speaking Poetry with deep pockets
The vocal create the profit
The rhyme made the deposit
Can't stop it like a leaky faucet
Got the arrow on the pharroh
Top of the pyramid is narrow
Let me lay it out like a craftmatic
Flip these verses like acrobatic
You just feeding their ears with static
Got the world in a panic
Cause I'm deep like the oceanic
Y'all laying on the bottom of the Atlantic titanic
Get your weight up
You need a spotter to hold these bars up
I do this with no PEDs
No trees
On vinyls and CDs
I'm the captain of this look
Your a slave to my hooks
Check the recter scale you shook
The past is ghos
That doesn't exist
The future I dream
All I have is now