$lim Charles - Broken Records Lyrics

This that head huncho top product dope
Givin much more than you bargained for
Not in your popular options
My logic flow out as serene as Sinatra
My problems your problems, I'm causin a lot of em
And the growth is colossal
Yo base form is docile
You stickin your chest out to pose as a hostile
My momma you gotta go
I'm so sick of y'all
This my blueprint to get rid of y'all
I ain't jay ain't no sequels
I'm spittin out kilos to gravitate fiends and then get em off
Is you here at all? is you hearin me
You will not locate no fear in me boss
I'm coppin these coffins no matter the cost
And the carpentry's burgundy, act like ya heard of me

This is roadkill, watch the dome spill
Feelin no chills, make short work of them boys
You'll find in our session we search and destroy
Rhythms best felt, give ya next L
A sec to connect and then chirp wit the lord
Little clout games just ain't made for my form
Don't care for your blessings
Ain't handin out lessons of norms, this prolly like meth to them boys
I'm on, never felt better
I'm lyin I just feel my efforts embedded a trip to the renaissance
You livin in disguise, good luck wit that for your enterprise nigga
Don't look my direction I cannot vouch for you
Go head kick the bucket, I'll never come witcha
Yo eatin past tense, I can tell by your figures
You stick to the gossip, I kick academics

You broken records never been no shooters, I see through ya
Glass jaws make them bandits sock it to ya
Oh my goodness
Niggas been lessons away from bein students
Wit no answers, talkin pressure till a nigga call on you,
You lookin foolish