Waitin

Spittin' heat like I ate a ghost pepper You better get back to packing or I'll leave your head severed This shit to me isn't rapping It's composing a set made of letters And everybody know that I'm Blowing up next winter This is something to consider, I'm sinister Spitting sicker than anyone with a trigger My tongue is just quick as silver Army meets up for dinner looking At the bigger picture I'm slicker than everybody sitting and Waiting up for the industry I'm uplifting everybody in with me You and all your friends consider watch While I just kill a beat I'm supposed to be the quiet kid Lucky that my mic is logic Girl is always tryna bluff, she's piping up I pipe her down tell me if you dig my style Wait I still don't give a fuck I've been past the stage where I want To know if I'm good enough Everybody talks a lot I got my fans I'm Purely skilled and surely you can tell I'm set to kill if you don't make the chop A pen and I'm set to go I'm thinking that you should know I'm killing that lo-fi sound I could kill it a lil bit more They say care about my grades while I Say they should learn to trust That I am gonna make a lot and They gonna have to make it up I'm tired of liars and Disbelievers what‘d they doubt I'm an overachiever reaching levels Up with the clout (cloud? Man I'm sure that you don't see here What the hell I'm talking about And if not then treat my name like a Dick and keep it at your mouth I've been grinding for a year Surprised to hear that I'm still waiting Never hesitate to make a plate don't Stay I'm steady pacing rapping Heavy weight I'm an underdog But it's your chance But I'll let the music do the talking Play the record, play the dance Just some stuff I wrote I been drawing with a loaded pen This that type of song where you just wash Repeat and rinse again You can use a stencil then Every poem in my mind is just some Frilly stuff that promotes the kid It's like the bars been on their loopy loop Got me screaming woopdidoo I'm never inspired to ever truly Make a newer tune give a damn about opinions Got me saying who is you Hopped in on our way just like A train going chu chu But that's old habit's That's all that matters I wrote it And showed it to Halberd Released it up in a package I've been worried bout stacking and They just wanna attack me I'm on the ground for the planet But until then I'm just still waiting