Emo Stick

Yup, nigga Back on my bullshit, nah, nigga I feel like MJ, I'm back on my Bull shit, ahaha (I'm Mike Jordan of these mic recordin's, uh) So, I ain't gon' god damn I ain't gon' rap 'til twenty-three 'Til this shit hit twenty-three seconds, le'go Yeah, look Grip is the best, period Got mo' flows than hoes on the monthly My kicks cost like four Os, the soles on them chunky Gotta tote poles, my foes wanna skunk me Bitch ass so fat, I had to stand up on my toes for the dunky Shout out JID, I did Snubnose in a whole 'nother country Before that, I only did shows with my bros, they would pump me Fast forward I'm on a roll, feelin' comfy I say all that to say, don't bust a U-ey just 'cause the road a lil' bumpy Read a article that cited my peers as influences Had me laughin' in tears, my nigga, I been doin' this Move bitch, get out the way, my pen ludicrous Back for the first time, your best raps can't match with my worst rhymes Product of licks and juugs, and poverty stricken hoods A brick a good that help you just like a lottery ticket would Lames claim they sold cocaine in busted sneakers still Let's be for real, you ain't eat a decent meal 'til you inked a deal Went and bought some SI diamonds with your advance money I was like, "Let me see your chain, bruh," that nigga damn near ran from me A local throwin' jabs, but shit, I know this nigga lame What, yo shit flop, so now you gotta troll to get a name? Better than who? Boy, your moment was over when it came See the lowest a nigga stoop to for exposure in this game? Drop a album, my nigga, don't rap to me from yo' Honda You think that's some shit that I'm actually gon' respond to? I done conjured plans to hold the rap game for ransom Just lost money in a crap game and threw a tantrum Rappers say I'm a handful, the bitches say I'm handsome Melanin skin, devilish grin, that's Ruth's grandson Mama want me to go back to relationships I ran from But all I see is green, text message from a Samsung You couldn't step a foot in the places me and my mans hung Middle fingers up, this the anthem, ha Don't start no shit, won't be no shit Chopper sing you a sad song, that's a emo stick The flows is COVID, nigga couldn't be more sick I done hit, I can't G-O 'til my amigos hit Don't start no shit, won't be no shit Chopper sing you a sad song, that's a emo stick The flows is COVID, nigga couldn't be more sick I done hit, I can't G-O 'til my amigos hit, bitch