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Kassius the Great - F.O.M.F. Lyrics



Kassius the Great - F.O.M.F. Lyrics
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I'm considerably an issue in these streets
If hip-hop's an arena
I'm somewhere at the top level sitting with a missile in the cheap seats
Wipe the floor with these niggas so much I'm officially a neat freak
Lyrically whether I'm righteous, that's out the debate or question
These 316's be stone cold and that don't relate to wrestling
I will burn these niggas' dreams and leave their ashes in they fireplace
That'll turn them into memes and leave their ass with the MJ crying face
I'm your bae's desired taste, she's sharing her man's bread, surely
I pat her tight in while I'm wearing Aaron Hernandez jersey
Ah, rumor has it I'm too combative, a proven savage
Infused with havoc and you can have it
Excuse the manic, but my views are gathered where the rooms are padded
When you've embodied a muse's godly essence
You tend to hear rumors assuming I'd be part of the Illuminati
I tell them if you got advanced tax and a few rocks
That don't make you no honors earner
I've been packing some cash stacks in a shoebox
That's the shape of some Mondo Burgers
Come in this bitch with a backpack packed with two Glocks
That's evidence in some John Doe murders
Got the spirit of Ras Kass, soul of Tupac
So I'm likely to vomit words up
He's so arrogant
All he do is brag, look at him in the mirror again
He should be humble, yet
He thinks there's no comparison to anything he does
He's so full of himself
You think I give a shit about what you think
F*ck out my face
I never claim to be perfect, but I'm close enough
F*ck out my face
It's hard to be modest when you this great
F*ck out my face
All my exes love me and I don't blame them
F*ck out my face
There's nothing to declare besides my genius
F*ck out my face
As I shot for the moon they shot my dreams down
Same chicks that was outtie pressing me for rings now
Artistry I pursue and I optimize it
You men dispute in co-op disguises
Niggas been sleeping on me like I don't shred dozers
So I flip the bed over while the human occupies it
Ensuing by shooting at cops in riots
Cause I've been abusing your thots in my bed
And you've been alluding to stop the violence
And improving the schooling and proper guidance
But I'm cool being the bad guy cause hoes love bad guys
And yours been soothing my cock in private
You're naive, if decieving is precieved then I'm leaving
Cause I need to receive a decent reason from women
That's mistaken for damaged, went in the state of romantic
Cause I was taken for granted and Liam Neeson couldn't get it back
I dropped out of school and pardoned me leaving
But I bright as if I maintained college
My art belong in the garden of Eden
Bite my style and gain knowledge
Used to listen to your shit on the radio and yell til I lost my voice
Well, I'm on my high horse, now cold enough to strangle a two-faced foe
Bare palms enraged, to bomb two planes
Don't know if I'ma explained that
I've gone Bruce Wayne or Saddam Hussein
Call it egotistic, stuck up, f*ck it
I won't lose sleep, I'm here to shake up a few trees
For God's sakes, look what I can make of a loose-leaf, Kass
He's so arrogant
All he do is brag, look at him in the mirror again
He should be humble, yet
He thinks there's no comparison to anything he does
He's so full of himself
You think I give a shit about what you think
F*ck out my face
I never claim to be perfect, but I'm close enough
F*ck out my face
It's hard to be modest when you this great
F*ck out my face
All my exes love me and I don't blame them
F*ck out my face
There's nothing to declare besides my genius
F*ck out my face
I got friends that say they got me
And they be running to pick you up, to the fingers pointed at me
I'm waving one in particular, pick a grave and make it snappy
You'd get embarrassed when trying to compare us, stop
That's a terrorist opp, staring at the squarest care bear
Wearing a pair of Crocs
When they place me in that funerary box
And the Paul Bearer drops it
Make sure I'm in their rocking a Heuer Carrera
With my face buried in Ciara's crotch
Kass deserve props from you corny niggas, think you pissed them off
I wear a raincoat in the booth, I'm setting sprinkle systems off
My future self loves my current grind as he gives a wink through a crystal ball
I gave up alcohol and evolved from the cause of destruction
They talk the best overall, I'm appalled, that's an awful discussion
To be resolved it's just gonna result in assault with Lush One
I'm at these niggas' necks, make a scarf from the cloth I'm cut from
I don't surmise that anything's factual unless we know that
Cause niggas out here lying for a living Like Jussie Smollett
While these niggas posing for pictures in front of Fendi stores
I'm just here posing a threat when they go befriend these whores, Kass
He's so arrogant
All he do is brag, look at him in the mirror again
He should be humble, yet
He thinks there's no comparison to anything he does
He's so full of himself
You think I give a shit about what you think
F*ck out my face
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English

I'm considerably an issue in these streets
If hip-hop's an arena
I'm somewhere at the top level sitting with a missile in the cheap seats
Wipe the floor with these niggas so much I'm officially a neat freak
Lyrically whether I'm righteous, that's out the debate or question
These 316's be stone cold and that don't relate to wrestling
I will burn these niggas' dreams and leave their ashes in they fireplace
That'll turn them into memes and leave their ass with the MJ crying face
I'm your bae's desired taste, she's sharing her man's bread, surely
I pat her tight in while I'm wearing Aaron Hernandez jersey
Ah, rumor has it I'm too combative, a proven savage
Infused with havoc and you can have it
Excuse the manic, but my views are gathered where the rooms are padded
When you've embodied a muse's godly essence
You tend to hear rumors assuming I'd be part of the Illuminati
I tell them if you got advanced tax and a few rocks
That don't make you no honors earner
I've been packing some cash stacks in a shoebox
That's the shape of some Mondo Burgers
Come in this bitch with a backpack packed with two Glocks
That's evidence in some John Doe murders
Got the spirit of Ras Kass, soul of Tupac
So I'm likely to vomit words up
He's so arrogant
All he do is brag, look at him in the mirror again
He should be humble, yet
He thinks there's no comparison to anything he does
He's so full of himself
You think I give a shit about what you think
F*ck out my face
I never claim to be perfect, but I'm close enough
F*ck out my face
It's hard to be modest when you this great
F*ck out my face
All my exes love me and I don't blame them
F*ck out my face
There's nothing to declare besides my genius
F*ck out my face
As I shot for the moon they shot my dreams down
Same chicks that was outtie pressing me for rings now
Artistry I pursue and I optimize it
You men dispute in co-op disguises
Niggas been sleeping on me like I don't shred dozers
So I flip the bed over while the human occupies it
Ensuing by shooting at cops in riots
Cause I've been abusing your thots in my bed
And you've been alluding to stop the violence
And improving the schooling and proper guidance
But I'm cool being the bad guy cause hoes love bad guys
And yours been soothing my cock in private
You're naive, if decieving is precieved then I'm leaving
Cause I need to receive a decent reason from women
That's mistaken for damaged, went in the state of romantic
Cause I was taken for granted and Liam Neeson couldn't get it back
I dropped out of school and pardoned me leaving
But I bright as if I maintained college
My art belong in the garden of Eden
Bite my style and gain knowledge
Used to listen to your shit on the radio and yell til I lost my voice
Well, I'm on my high horse, now cold enough to strangle a two-faced foe
Bare palms enraged, to bomb two planes
Don't know if I'ma explained that
I've gone Bruce Wayne or Saddam Hussein
Call it egotistic, stuck up, f*ck it
I won't lose sleep, I'm here to shake up a few trees
For God's sakes, look what I can make of a loose-leaf, Kass
He's so arrogant
All he do is brag, look at him in the mirror again
He should be humble, yet
He thinks there's no comparison to anything he does
He's so full of himself
You think I give a shit about what you think
F*ck out my face
I never claim to be perfect, but I'm close enough
F*ck out my face
It's hard to be modest when you this great
F*ck out my face
All my exes love me and I don't blame them
F*ck out my face
There's nothing to declare besides my genius
F*ck out my face
I got friends that say they got me
And they be running to pick you up, to the fingers pointed at me
I'm waving one in particular, pick a grave and make it snappy
You'd get embarrassed when trying to compare us, stop
That's a terrorist opp, staring at the squarest care bear
Wearing a pair of Crocs
When they place me in that funerary box
And the Paul Bearer drops it
Make sure I'm in their rocking a Heuer Carrera
With my face buried in Ciara's crotch
Kass deserve props from you corny niggas, think you pissed them off
I wear a raincoat in the booth, I'm setting sprinkle systems off
My future self loves my current grind as he gives a wink through a crystal ball
I gave up alcohol and evolved from the cause of destruction
They talk the best overall, I'm appalled, that's an awful discussion
To be resolved it's just gonna result in assault with Lush One
I'm at these niggas' necks, make a scarf from the cloth I'm cut from
I don't surmise that anything's factual unless we know that
Cause niggas out here lying for a living Like Jussie Smollett
While these niggas posing for pictures in front of Fendi stores
I'm just here posing a threat when they go befriend these whores, Kass
He's so arrogant
All he do is brag, look at him in the mirror again
He should be humble, yet
He thinks there's no comparison to anything he does
He's so full of himself
You think I give a shit about what you think
F*ck out my face
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Writer: Keith Edmonds
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Performed By: Kassius the Great
Language: English
Length: 4:16
Written by: Keith Edmonds

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