Pan Sauce Poetry

[Verse 1] I’ve been hot since Underground I took a break but I been baking, the timer running down So many lanes, no indication I’ve cracked a lot of sounds Taken long enough, I found I (Say the only words I know that you) Cuddle to your chest for months like a baby If luck was a lady mine speaks volumes, I praise it Pillow to the face, she pipe down volume and take it In the place where the heat turns people to anger And the stone faced demons turn children to angels In a space wherе the reverb fill up my chambеr Is the state when I feel most lethal and dangerous All that weight turns to sheepskin and shit that just dangles Go Jermaine but I might need me like three of them Brabuses Cuz this shit is deranged as is I paint it Paint it in the way that only Barely knows Any Hook alive I can hang my jacket and petticoat Wayne Wonder grip on the microphone ain’t no… [Bridge] No letting go no holding back Because you are my [Verse 2] Pan sauce poetry A rare medium, well done if you noticing Effortless flows and groceries I bring to the table best selections of all the coldest meats Shark coochie and bonga fish Car pools flipping over scenes And above them the skies move in slow motion Yeah I’ve been settling into my own now your own’s open I wrestle mania daily, feel like I’m… Incredible things I dare to dream at 29 Cracked the market open now they options diversified Building up a team so my champions can own the prize Notorious BarelyAnyHook have it notarized Above me, probably less than 5 and I know the guys And that just the rapping side, can’t go where the flow resides Barely big enough but flicked the needle a couple of times Shoulder to shoulder i hold a Burna to a couple of