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p.z.n - poizon lyrics

[intro]
okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, yeah

[verse 1]
i’m the g*o*d
pray to me
i’ma make you underfunded like the bpd
i need to just be me
i need a ple
i get those cids
quickly, quicker than ever you bet i’m gon weather the weather no sweater
i’m better at making the cheddar
little rats at taking pictures
no wonder y’all say cheese
and everytime i look at you
sticking out is your two front t**th
“umm, i don’t have a speeth impediment”
you do and that’s for the betterment
some pеople just special, consider that a bеnefit
i kick you down and leave you buried at the bottom of the sediment
all of these bars, i raise ’em high
rap so fast, you hear every line
i do not chat, i do not wait in line
i do not have that time, yeah, let’s go
i’m in it to win it, don’t ever forget it, you get it? you get it, i’m getting a ticket to no shows
oh no, you don’t, know bro, stole yo, own phone, take it out and text y.o.l.o
marco polo, i roll, so low, solo, sold yo, garden gnome, sorry bro, had to make racks somehow bro
gettin litty, itty bitty spider never get it from me, still so witty, it’s a pity, whenever you attacking me, i’m overlapping you
outrapping you, punching you and packing you, no one wacker than you so i’m whacking you like a whack*a*mole
no wonder why you so underground, but you never pop out the hole
no potato, tomato, you found in a underground grotto, i feel like i just hit the lotto with only like 3 bucks on me
but i still buck ’em all, no forest tho
still quicker than forrest tho
i buck ’em all, and kick ’em all like a horse buck
this sk!ll, this ain’t no luck
i’m all in, no stoppin’, i’m walkin’, no ford truck
“i need some more luck”
well, i need some more pucks, i put ’em all in that goal net so easily
yeah, i hit all my goals
i’m hotter than coals
i put on those shows
they never will know
where i’m at, i’m invisible like john cena, you can’t see me
i’m houdini
b.o.b, we all need some wishes, but there is no dang blue genie
i’ll spit easy while quickly eating some zucchini and linguini
p & p, we like mario and luigi
this lyricism is too easy
you can’t be me, you can’t beat me
no defeating
you understand it all, no rereading
i’m mc feeding, y’all ‘end me pleading’
i’m never gonna lose, i’m on top of you
there’s no stopping me, but i’m stopping you
pull up at your crib, i will let it rip
i ain’t scared of it, i reap the benefits
i got adrenaline, i’m making benjamins
my vision’s reddening, anger i let it in
yes, i’m a petty kid, and i’ma steady it
i’m never gonna quit until i’m making it
i’m ready for the smoke, please just give me it
but don’t get it wrong, i’m not an addict
you ain’t top ten or top nine, you ain’t in the league
i’m eating this beats, even tho i already ate
i’m in seventh grade, and this ain’t even 100% of me
this is like 60, i wanna be top five, but maybe subtract four
i’m not big three, i’m in my own league
number 2, number 1, nah numbers ain’t for me
the only one in my league, so don’t try me, public humiliation
i’ll change words use assimilation
i’m telling you i’m always chasing
then i drop the bombs and you feel that radiation
i get on a track and then i start to rap, and then you start to feel those hypersensitivities
a.k.a allergies, cuz i’m just that sick
no dubstep, though
i’m inaccurate, i won’t catch it
i still run this, though
i’m a challenger, not a home team
i don’t need a team, poizon’s back home
poizon’s back home
[verse 2]
but just in case, i’m never ever gonna say i’m the best
but you should put me to the test
i garauntee you never gonna ever mess with me
i’m readily readying myself for things to get ugly, no pedigree, but i still got a master degree
professional spitter, i’m making it 100 degrees
you’ll never see me in the big leagues
i prefer my*
i play for my crew, not your crew
no label, i’ll still own you
ghost writers ain’t in the picture
you’re looking deep in the mind of a g*nius
grant me your wishes, cuz i am a genie, yes
when i write lyrics, i don’t even need to read any of it, i’ma never quit but not gonna lie if you go after those m&ms, i’ll turn skittles into z*
i’m a g*o*d

[outro]
album dropping, brace for the impact

- poizon lyrics

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