Headcurzz - This Is It Lyrics

For times like these
I keep a sword in sheath
Got to stand up erect
Won't let out a queef
Competition is weak
So I stay underneath
And when the timing right
I leap out from beneath
So who got a beef
Or a chicken or fish
Break that bone like bread kid
Yo holmes make a wish
We all want to be rich and
Come up with a pitch
Have to sell off our souls
Now the media's bitch

So I found my nitch
And prey the gods
Bloodthirsty and raw
I'm hunting top dogs
Honestly I'm in awe
Of what I just saw
My mirror the future
Me king of them all
So no time to stall
Or for horsing around
Here comes the glue
You stuck with my sound
So it's time to get down
Bring warmth to you clowns
Style fly like a trapeze
My feet on the ground
No confidence is nonsense
You don't pay my bills
Expected responses
I'll make it drop since
The pinata got top-spinned
What then?
Entonces
Got to keep them honest
But I lie with the hottest
Got to keep em on this
They fell off I'm modest

I chop it and swap it
And slop it and mop it
I cop it and cop dis
I sell it and shop it
I drop it and flop it
Can't top it I'm hot miss
I pop it you're topless
I'm sweating a hot mess
Forgot it so thoughtless
Can't stop it hip hop it
I got it and shot it
I'm pissed
My mind won't stop thinking
My liver is sinking
I guess it's the drinking
Bitch

Break you
Ain't gonna fake you
Shake you
Now let me wake you
Make you
Dive in and wade through
Thank you for all that you do
Break you
Ain't gonna fake you
Shake you
Now let me wake you
Make you
Dive in and wade through
Thank you now let me take two

Other times though
I keep doors closed
A big wind storm
Cause you really blow
And everyone knows
Your Pinocchio nose
Bending down to your toes
Yo you're starting to bow
Well watch how I grow
You're way down below
The inadequacy
Is easy to show
Deer god holy doe
Watch me stay in the know
While you stay with the low
You have no place to go

Continue the flow
Nothing can phase me
I may be crazy but
Cooking not lazy
Flower the recipe
Napped took a day zzz
Dreaming then maybe
I'm ready for baking
Now that I'm waking
Realizing when
I dreamt I picked
Growth heaven scent
If it's over your head
Reread what I said
Enjoy the aromas
Before you are dead
End all this you kidding me
You don't feed my kids
See even they agree
I'll continue naturally like
Four seasons whether he or she
Dressed appropriately
I'll take it to an extreme degree
Frostbite on your toes
Left you out in the cold
Reddened up your nose
Sun of a bitch stays bold

Cause I grip it and rip it
I dip it and lip it
I box it and ship it
Outfox it and skip it
It kills that I said it
It feels like I wed it
I just can't forget it but
I probably should shed it
I catch it and flip it
I kind of transmit it
I still don't regret it
Shit
But lately I'm torn
Because maybe I'm born
Just to be on the horn with
Death