Jaws歌詞

作曲 : Liam Jones
Ain't got the patience for limitations I ain't sittin waiting im runnin through
A lot of statements more conversations, always with my name in
Am I suttin to you?
If im top placement from in the basement and you're still hating
Im hunting you
I got my pages they lookin dangerous my pens behaviour is ****ing loose
That's nothing new
Im comin through, bussin tunes
Thank god I aint stuck wid you
Not one thing you do
Never making a move
Just contemplating, debating
Wether or not to break in your own shoes
So don't tell me how to walk in mine
My tread clean, my soul comfy when im walking
They fit just fine, b*tch they're mine
My footsteps shine
You can folllow but always be 2 steps behind
Clueless to find yourself
In the shadow my limelight
You should abide by, what I ryhme alright
Coz i write all night
This a huge investment of time
But I see blessings on the horizon
They're stresssin with reasons to fight em
But aint messin with me when the mics on
That might be the smartest thing you've ever done
Hit you with 64 shots like a bizon
You might come back from the dead like rising
I slap on the extended clip got 84 more
1 tap to ya head now youre ended b*tch thats writing
Shits inspiring, im just vibing
But i'll get violent
With a pen
I'll use a papermate to carve off your head
Then like a brain surgeon
I'll take your brain from your person
Lay it out on the table and you wont be dead
Then ill engrave without hurting
My own bars displayed in cursive
Place it back inside
so when you come back n try
Dissing you'll be spitting my sh*t instead
Maybe then you'll have a chance
I was spitting so much heat through my blue snowball I caused an avalanche
But im still heading for the top of the mountain
Anyone encountered i'll take em down with
My special set of skills call that my rappertiore
Don't come back for more
That's a deathwish
I dont rest ill get sh*t hectic
Only expect the best when im seshin
I just press my pen and impress them
Its a blessing
No questioning
Im next to win
Watch my steps Tick my checks
On my quest within
No contest in this context
I got content with concepts
Im on a constant win conscience
I bin wanting this long since
I was a young kid just hoping
Now i got things in motion
Now im hunting and scoping
Bob lee would prob lee want me
Lookiing over his home
Im such a pro with the flow
Cooking explosives with vocals
I ****ing spoke and time froze
Im like a minuteman
Give me a minute and I'll show you im local but with big demand
Ill go global n cut you out like edward scissorhands
Yea u bin a fan
I'll show you writtens plans
Now youre literal stans
Cant wait to see you at my shows sitting in the stands
Hittin your hands like "i knew that mans"
I got longevity planned
And the right remedy
Never let em in an enemys hands
Got songs like 70 planned
Safe to say i can supply for the heavy demand
I could write in my sleep
I got rhymes and a scheme
N the wildest of dreams
Ive arrived on the scene
Im polite when we meet
Impolite on a beat
Grim to fight
On the mic
Its alright
If you shy away from the beef
Imma fly away from these streets
Looking out at the sky from the plane
Turn to the pad to paint my pain
The clouds are my grief and i just want it to rain
Looking out at the sky from the plane
Working like mad to make a name
These sounds are my grief and i just want you to hit play
Switch face
Mix tapes
Big stakes
I got that
Switch spaces
Hit stages in
Big places
Im on that
Diss fake shit
Mistake when
You display this
I want big payslips
Impatience
Won't make this
Flip hate shit
Embrace it
Keep chasing
Relay this to remain in the right mind space this sh*ts crazy
I write my mind space their sh*ts lazy
I'll be climbing and pacing thats it daily
Gimmie a time and a place n i'll have sh*t waiting
This fake b*tch hating 1 rhyme 1 pace his sh*t basic
1 guy 2 faces so I tell you twice Im too nice with it
Where the f*ck were you aiming?