St. Droper - Venom Lyrics

I had a friend tell me 3 a.m is when the devil speak
So I be up at 2:30 with my text tone in my phone waiting patiently
But we don't ever talk
I got serious issues
A powerful mind
Can't stand all the misuse
I'm bout to go blind
Keep using these tissues
I'm wasting my time
I need to redistribute
I've broken my bonds
But I ain't cutting shit loose
And I still get my mangekyo
Pull up in my hoodie and still get the kill like I'm Ezio
I could run it back but she gotta give me a better note
Something in the back of the chamber tell me to let it go
Let 'em know
How they supposed to act when I wreck a flow
Droper rally plenty behind me without a megaphone
Nasty flow it's something like hentai without the tentacles
I'm so ferocious I can't just maul it I gotta smoke it bro
Hold onto the bong cuz if I don't then ima float
My mindset is massive bro you couldn't measure the scope
I alienate myself I hate to follow the code
They tryna dissect me because I'm spitting out dope

Stand behind me I'm finna burn down the lobby ugh
No kamikaze but they ain't gon find a body ugh
These niggas slimy I'm damned if another try me ugh
F*ck from around me or you'll be catching a tri-beam ugh
Act like you clueless
You talking like I don't do this
I'm ruthless to niggas hooting
Sweet talking I leave her toothless
Wait
Sweet talking I leave her toothless
I honored to sip the juices
She said the cookie exclusive
Wait
She said the cookie exclusive
Its really nothing to lose it
I f*ck then I make excuses
I couldn't follow the rubric
I had to get different schooling
The bars that they caught me shooting
Too big for the other students
I'm toting a stupid stench
That'll blow a hole through ya fence
And I hope you don't take offense
When I'm giving out compliments cuz you ain't get one
I heard you had some targets on the board but you ain't hit one
I had a gift I wanted more I'm going on a gift run
Nigga
And you still ain't get one
They asking where did Droper go well damn you just missed em
Nigga
You just missed em
And he wasn't moving slow ya boy was on a mission
You might not recognize the kid I'm on my new edition
You didn't see it coming you gotta check the prescription
There never was a way to wave me off I'm too persistent
They say my name like Candyman they clipped for all that lippin
Hit it in the kitchen dine and dump and then I'm dipping
Solo level up they wonder how I got so vicious
Blame the regimen what's in my cup is just previsions
I'm talking shit but really I'm just pissing niggas off for the low dough
I got the energy to jump off like a pogo
Niggas tried to run off with my bars thats a no-no
I'm looking to get paid just to talk like a broke hoe
In the mirror take my shirt off for post tho