I Thought Ya Quit
(专辑: Engraved In The Game - 2017)
Bass drop heavy, I
just drank more Henny I'm about to piss you off, thank you, I'm ready It's the
Kerser one, bitch, big chains in the
Drive-Thru Everybody looking, I
just came here to buy food Price of fame, handle that with a
few tabs Make a
move back, what you mean I
got my groove back? Ain't ever left, set the
swagger where it meant to be Got the
fresh recipe, demolishing my enemies Tracy Grimshaw, I
still haven't finished yet Got a
photo on my blowup-doll, I'm kicking it Then I'm sticking it with a
fucking switchblade Watch it fly around the
room, I
think it got an itch, mate Think I'm insane, throw me in the
loony bin I'll be with Rates like, man I
swap your blue for green Real intelligent, I'm always staying relevant You telling by my elegance, I'm nothing short of excellent Ask me if I'm sober, I
be like fuck no! You're talking weed, alcohol, all the
drugs bro I
don't pop pills, unless I
triple dump But I
thought you quit? Well I
didn't, cunt I
did clean up and I
ain't on the
hard shit I
just live life, enjoy it 'til I
pass it So who the
man with the
shit to sell? It's Kerser, want 'em free or you can keep it to yourself Still drive 'round town like a
maniac I
don't know but my psych say it's brain attacks So insane with rap, I
should fucking dangle cats By the
tail yelling "free pussy" to a
gang of fags You ain't get no pictures brah You just like to let the
people stop and think you are I
got these bitches throwing bras as I'm rapping lad Some bitches stalk, if I
see them, I'ma slap them bad What the
fuck? I
ain't a
pop star bitch I
ain't soft, you won't hear me on no Triple J
shit I'm a
one-man army with a
thousand on course So many people through your door that your house will just fall Get with the
program, I'm so sick with my art That these other rapping faggots keep on kissing my arse You can't get sick of me brah, I
remain at the
top I'm a
legend already, I'd be crazy to stop, what? Ask me if I'm sober, I
be like fuck no! You're talking weed, alcohol, all the
drugs bro I
don't pop pills, unless I
triple dump But I
thought you quit? Well I
didn't, cunt I
did clean up and I
ain't on the
hard shit I
just live life, enjoy it 'til I
pass it So who the
man with the
shit to sell? It's Kerser, want 'em free or you can keep it to yourself So long Trace!