The three grammy award winning rapper
Berklee College of Music
Tristan Simone the live grammy
They say look hungry not starving
Can't touch this
Drop you like a hammer
MC's can't touch this
Nail you down like Capone with a snitch bitch
Can't touch this
Put me on your wish list
In the bliss of the moment
The worthy opponent
Take's hold of the culprit
Free to indulge him
See's it upon him
I gotta be real with you brother
I think that I've seen this before
It's a sign of addiction I'm on you
I tell you to listen
You tell me to f*ck off
You get it, I get it
You don't want it now but someday
Been on some shit that nobody lived
They talk about big the kahunas
They clearly pressed on my fits
Talking 'bout hits
They never had one they all better quit
I'm on the academic list T Simone got the wit
Haters never admit so they all in my list
They deem me unfit
I'm in the orchestra pit giving them tips
If it ain't about the money they ain't ever commit
Bella Madness comes alive but the bitch got no tits
She be tellin' all the truth ain't no doubt they omit
They censor all my shows when they see the scars on my wrists
Speak what's wrong just a bit proceed to f*ck the hypocrites
My album seventeen tracks and I ain't got no f*cking skits
Can't touch this
Can't touch this
Drop you like a hammer
MC's can't touch this
Nail you down like Capone with a snitch bitch
Can't touch this
Put me on your wish list
Walking my way minding my own
It's transparent to me that you're into me by how you say T. Simone
Walking my way minding my own
It's transparent to me that you're into me by how you say T. Simone
Must've seen it all before I'm seeing it again
All the dividends Split them in the middle Everybody gets a little
Everybody takes a piece of the pie but please tell me why
It's been a minute we done been together?
Gotta get it going for the homies that support me
Take a second Breath it in Hold it in for the moment
There's a lurking opponent Better dethrone him
Never indulge him I know he's a culprit
There was a wolf blowing wind in the middle of the woods
Wouldn't he or couldn't he attack us Who am I to blast him
Who the f*ck is asking? Asking for disaster Crafted answers
I don't f*ck with ghosts I don't f*ck with fakes
I don't f*ck with Any motherf*cker out there looking for trouble
Ready to rumble Stumble upon a humbling one In a bliss of the moment
Every body listen up
When I'm at the top don't start kissing up
These motherf*ckers wanna keep playing games
As soon as they get a little taste of fame whoop
Now I think I got your attention
You wanna act up now u being defensive
Meanwhile ya man all up in my mentions
I don't really give a f*ck if ya stay in ya feelings
Hard times never stopped nobody
But this shit got me chopped karate
Don't wanna go out like this so i'm stayin' in the box like i'm Roddy
These bitches is killing me corona
Got me so hot like a sauna
Don't know how to feel bout this shit
So imma just live in the moment