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Hesitations Video (MV)




Performed By: Chef Mal
Language: English
Length: 4:08
Written by: Joshua Gunnells, Malachai Hilt




Chef Mal - Hesitations Lyrics




Ripping off my toe tag
Dead body stacking up
Turning pages in my book
I know that Imma rap it up
I'm dripping on some flashy stuff
I'm tripping on my rug it plush
Neon lights they go so bright
I'm living up my life tonight

I look to stars, I take my flight
I spread my wings, I ride or die
It's fly tonight or never glide
It's Chef as I am Malachai

The kid that came up from the ranch
I Always knew I'd fill my pants
I make it rain then make yah dance
It happens once I'll take my chance
Mustard spread on piece of spam
I'm seasoned up, I'm never bland
Ask me questions, get the hand
The face don't care, that's who I am

Ring the bells then hit the bass
Then overdose on overlaced
Jay Gee end up murder case
Cause Chef be killing beats today
I cook it up in nasty ways
Then roll all up, up in my waste
I've run so long my balls are Shafed
But lapped yah ass up in this race

The man that came up with a plan
To pick a pen up in his hand
My flow is strong, it can't be damned
Butter rolled or jelly jammed

Woke up just the other day
With Hesitation in my way
Decisions that I had to make
Keep on rapping or decay
I'll eat it up, I'll masticate
I'll f*ck it up, you masturbate
I'm in my zone it's no debate
Just Feel my vibe, then vibrate

I graduated twenty ten now
Twenty seven with a vision
Started rap a year ago
An now I get all lyrical
Counted my words yesterday
There's Thirteen Thousand on the page
Every track I seem to slay
I'm writing poems everyday

I've cleaned this kitchen a thousand times
Continue with wishing a down the line
I fire my pistons like I run outta time
Im coming to topple the one on the top
I'm putting the tip of my dick in the cup
Then I'm tipping it up an I'm spilling my nut
I'm chewing on almonds, im spitting so nuts
An I'm singing so fast I'm avoiding a crash

Am I missing the beat like a hole in the cheese
Man the microphone is smoking geez a la weez
Then I break it to pieces an grind it to Keiff
There's a tickle in my nose an I think Imma sneeze

Put it on double time, I am not free to f*ck
Heavy on my grind, there's no time for the leisure
Try to comprehend might end in a seizure
No matter how big everybody a bleeder

I'm allergic to hate, so you can me the sneezer
Just turn it up eight, an I blow out cha speakers
So I'm leaving my grease in the crease of yah sheets
And I give you this song so you deal with the teaser

You getting to picky like you picking with tweezers
An yah nipples are showing, this beats from the freezer
Yo speaking of freezer, yo where the toquittos
I'm tryna just eat like I'm a mosquito

Looking so bodacious, she done got her face lift
Make up on the floor, cover up I can not take it
Gettin kinda fake but here I am gettin baked it
Keeps me kinda patient, keeps me real complacent

Just a dog that get the cat, so official got my badge
Got up early got the worm, kicked it back an murdered raps
I tell my jokes they f*ckin laugh, spit it fast they f*ckin gasp
I light the match then set the gas, blow it up then run it back

Instrumental hot, like this beat is f*ckin spicy
I'm clearing off my plate while I'm sipping on my Hi-C
Pull raps up out my brain, welcome to my physique
Wanna talk shit well I'm here come and fight me

I never back down, I just do it in my Nikes
It's gonna get chopped if the situation dicy
Fresh pressed white tee just doing this nightly
I gave em little taste, now they all just tryna bite me

Vampiric succubisses try an suck my blood get kisses
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Ripping off my toe tag
Dead body stacking up
Turning pages in my book
I know that Imma rap it up
I'm dripping on some flashy stuff
I'm tripping on my rug it plush
Neon lights they go so bright
I'm living up my life tonight

I look to stars, I take my flight
I spread my wings, I ride or die
It's fly tonight or never glide
It's Chef as I am Malachai

The kid that came up from the ranch
I Always knew I'd fill my pants
I make it rain then make yah dance
It happens once I'll take my chance
Mustard spread on piece of spam
I'm seasoned up, I'm never bland
Ask me questions, get the hand
The face don't care, that's who I am

Ring the bells then hit the bass
Then overdose on overlaced
Jay Gee end up murder case
Cause Chef be killing beats today
I cook it up in nasty ways
Then roll all up, up in my waste
I've run so long my balls are Shafed
But lapped yah ass up in this race

The man that came up with a plan
To pick a pen up in his hand
My flow is strong, it can't be damned
Butter rolled or jelly jammed

Woke up just the other day
With Hesitation in my way
Decisions that I had to make
Keep on rapping or decay
I'll eat it up, I'll masticate
I'll f*ck it up, you masturbate
I'm in my zone it's no debate
Just Feel my vibe, then vibrate

I graduated twenty ten now
Twenty seven with a vision
Started rap a year ago
An now I get all lyrical
Counted my words yesterday
There's Thirteen Thousand on the page
Every track I seem to slay
I'm writing poems everyday

I've cleaned this kitchen a thousand times
Continue with wishing a down the line
I fire my pistons like I run outta time
Im coming to topple the one on the top
I'm putting the tip of my dick in the cup
Then I'm tipping it up an I'm spilling my nut
I'm chewing on almonds, im spitting so nuts
An I'm singing so fast I'm avoiding a crash

Am I missing the beat like a hole in the cheese
Man the microphone is smoking geez a la weez
Then I break it to pieces an grind it to Keiff
There's a tickle in my nose an I think Imma sneeze

Put it on double time, I am not free to f*ck
Heavy on my grind, there's no time for the leisure
Try to comprehend might end in a seizure
No matter how big everybody a bleeder

I'm allergic to hate, so you can me the sneezer
Just turn it up eight, an I blow out cha speakers
So I'm leaving my grease in the crease of yah sheets
And I give you this song so you deal with the teaser

You getting to picky like you picking with tweezers
An yah nipples are showing, this beats from the freezer
Yo speaking of freezer, yo where the toquittos
I'm tryna just eat like I'm a mosquito

Looking so bodacious, she done got her face lift
Make up on the floor, cover up I can not take it
Gettin kinda fake but here I am gettin baked it
Keeps me kinda patient, keeps me real complacent

Just a dog that get the cat, so official got my badge
Got up early got the worm, kicked it back an murdered raps
I tell my jokes they f*ckin laugh, spit it fast they f*ckin gasp
I light the match then set the gas, blow it up then run it back

Instrumental hot, like this beat is f*ckin spicy
I'm clearing off my plate while I'm sipping on my Hi-C
Pull raps up out my brain, welcome to my physique
Wanna talk shit well I'm here come and fight me

I never back down, I just do it in my Nikes
It's gonna get chopped if the situation dicy
Fresh pressed white tee just doing this nightly
I gave em little taste, now they all just tryna bite me

Vampiric succubisses try an suck my blood get kisses
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Writer: Joshua Gunnells, Malachai Hilt
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