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Correct Still No Sucka Mcs (Pickman Park) Lyrics
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Correct Still No Sucka Mcs (Pickman Park)
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[Intro] Shyea! I told you this shit was easy man! I want silence for this one, shh Aight [Verse 1] Every beat that is given to me I flip on like an acrobat Cause I'm mad when I'm told that a whack ass rapper's stacking the dough When his Cadillac is passing my road I'll smash that glass with a hatchet I hold You get asthma attack when you're jacking my flow This black-on-black so fashionable Every rap is crack, got that for the low "Man I'm tired of this kid, he doesn't even have bars, he can just rap fast" Yo, who are you kidding? The future you witnessed The fruits of my labor are food for the village No room for assistance They say the body is the temple, I body musical gimmicks so that's my newest religion Confusing the thinking of Jews and the Christians No lunatic can just assume my position No lucrative business can ruin my vision What I institute's on YouTube in an instant When I'm introduced, I chuck the deuce to your interests Fuck your opinion, I got homework and stuff My physics teacher is a babe, I gotta get that shit over and done See it in your eyes you rappers nervous when Token'll come Hands so sweaty they can't even hold any grudge (They don't give a damn) Middle Finger to anyone trying to control me My team isn't big but we handling everything People around me can see I'm a business man But I don't rock a suit with a tie, I keep it minimal Only suspender I know is my middle school principal Forming these syllables-sort of a ritual You're more normal and typical than brainstorms formed by Jersey Shore's whores with poor morals and principles I adore gore; therefore, absorb more horrorcore war than corporals and generals (wow) They just know I'm focused Ironic how my train of thought has loco-motives (Oh shit) If that's over your head, then hold the phone kid I've got them yelling "holy smokes" like Catholics at the Vatican when the pope is chosen (Whoa! Shh... Woah!) I do it with ease But I've been working my ass off since I was new in my teens And to anybody who say I'm only buzzing 'cause I'm young, you're just mad that you're an adult and you still can't do it like me I see the jealousy up in you Look at the hate in the comments, I see the low self-esteem up in you I see you making like any comparison barely with evidence sneaking around like you really ain't dissing me but I see the enemy up in you Then I realized [Hook] Gangsters used to move ounces and reach for burners Now gangsters only move mouses and reach for cursors (Naw, they ain't worth it) All around your studio I'll be lurking Waiting for you to slip so I can close a curtain You the Bible to atheists You the rifle to pacifists I went viral on accident, wait til I do it on purpose Man, it's Token!
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