She's on the tip of my tounge

Just saying

They say you're either good at one thing
Or you're good at nothing
But nothing that applies to you applied to me

Yet I followed your advice. like a blind sheep
But I'm a wolf. I'm shedding fur
A f*****g beast. Another mother f*****g savage Got a rockstar attitude
I got a bad attitude they said ...
Yeah f**k off
You not know me my struggle my story
But you wanted my glory
Well here you go. It's free like a five finger discount
I'll discount my anger
Subtract your ego
Re sell your brand
Rebuild my reputation
Give me respect cause you'll need to redirect you're anger
This is rage
I'm locking you in its cage
I'm cutting thoughts and dreams
Serving you lunch meat
Call me the new world order
Cause I'm looking for empires not castles
Cause I'm hustling my art like a drug post
Could have just asked
And I would have gave you a spot
Now you'll just have to spot
Cause I'm about to cross your company like a I did my Ex ... b***h

They said you're either good at one thing
Or your good at nothing
But nothing that applied to you
Applied to me
Cause I apply myself with my grit
Bear it I'll wear it
You say it
I am it


They said you're either good at one thing
Or you're good at nothing
But nothing that applied to you
Applied to me

I'm watching my back
F**k with me I'll show you my level
The devil
The whip
The torture den
And maybe , maybe then.
I'll show you my mind
It's compassion. It's empathy
But.
I'm apathetic
I'm hostile I'm volatile.
I'm a genius hiding gems
She's digging , oh she's digging.

See here's a ditch
F*****g b***h
Hop in b***h
Yeah b***h

There's some gold
It's plated like her love
I'll be a rock in a glove
Show her an uppercut
A south paw.

Right left right left two rights make a left
Hit the liquor store
Hit the bottle
Hit the pills the heroin grunge
The vodka blues
The industrial flow of a new beat.

I'll beat your game like a slave
Put it in the grave
It's a dam rave
Hands in the air
Fake b*****s thrown in the air
S**t hitting the fan.

What have I started I'll say !
What did I start I'll say !
F**k !

Cause this is the purge ,
Cause this is the purge
I'm purging I'm gagging I'm choking
On this wack s**t you call art
This is my heart
Put a steak through it and call it toxic

I'm natural potential with a cross to bear
But they are sleeping , putting me on snooze
You snooze you lose , I'll rap my game hang you with a noose
Hear the the friction the rub
Call me a Aladdin
Cause I'll have the red carpet rolled out

F**k the critics haters and wack b*****s
The snobby hoes thinking their platinum
Mother f****r I'll go platinum without selling a single song
But I'll have her mumbling every word
But she's bitter
And I'm salty nuts
Soo suck these nuts
And taste my unborn babies
Cause she'll be begging like a toddler looking for daddy

F*****g daddy ? The f**k are you ?
Those words got me thinking. Thinking you're just as sadistic twisted as I. It's got me seeing you're naughty thoughts. Feeling your lips. Seeing those hips. Got you dripping your emotions on my mouth

They say you're either good at one thing
Or your good at nothing
But nothing you've said applied to me