Ziplock - Hyperactive (feat. kkirbyy) Lyrics

Yo, whats up, it's kkirbyy
Yo, it's Ziplock
Aight, aye let's show 'em how it's done, you know what I'm sayin?
Aye man, let's go

I'm a pro at, bein' a poet an' I know it
Some rock and some roll mixed with some hip hop thrown in
While I'm rockin' the whole ship,while you in your boat rowing
Yeah, I know that you're a dick so don't blow it
Like your hoe is and you thin as f*ck
In a ghetto house i grew vigilant
This shit blows out but who gives a f*ck
'Cause I'm ten toes down with two fingers up
Now get your snout in someone else's ass
I'm boxing my offsprings, yeah the belt is back
Caution! You walkin' an unfamiliar path
You felt my raps, well, now you finna feel my wrath
I don't wanna have to put my foot to your face
I always murder the beat before they put up the tape
My rhyme scheme is a crime scene look at the mace
Combining and designing, put on the cape

None of you bitches can top me
Punch all you out, then you gon' call me rocky
If i done see you then don't call it off
'Cause I'll just be slappin' and rappin' and scrappin' these dawgs
I'm in the kitchen, I'll give it a whip
I'm off the acid, let's go hit a lick
The beats I made classic, perfect with no practice
I'm sparkin' up, give me a bic
Aye, none of you f*ckin' with me
Grab on my handle, give you my IG
Bitches like "Oh my god, kkirbyyluvzme"
Like "Nah, bitch shut up, don't want you talkin' to me"
All of the numbers I'm seein' are big
Twenty five hundred, can make that up quick
Pack all my bullets then empty the clip
Spray it all on you, I don't give a shit
Ten toes down, in the streets, then I beat it
If you don't show up, then you feelin all my heat
And I'on care if you already there 'cause my monsters are scary
They bawl and they tear
All the walls and they're flaring
They're terrifying and I'on wanna lie
I'on wanna die, i'mma close my eyes
And take another hit, lemme go out fried
Before I break out of here, superman I fly
I try and I try, but it ain't enough
So when I run away and go ghost, that's tough
If I'm on the road, don't pick up my phone
Just leave me alone, and lemme take a puff
Recently everything has kinda sucked
So excuse my language, but I'm f*cked
And I don't wanna know it
But i'mma reload
And shoot on these fools with my stick im'na blow it

Despicable with every syllable that i spit at you
I shit on you, I'm in the booth rippin' into some bigger food
You bitter fool, yeah bitch, you just pitiful
F*ck with my clique and you'll get ridiculed
I'm dope, roll it up and puff me
How the f*ck you think I'mma be up beat
I got a pot of gold but I'm not lucky
If my bars are whack, Megan Fox is ugly
I got the tightest hold 'round the microphone like I'm tryna choke it
I'm a psy-ch-cho with the disorder that I'm diagnosed with
Torture in a higher dosage but I'm quite adaptive
Plus, I'm hyperactive, I can snap you like a glow stick
The fire's roasting, so many pills that I might spill
F*ck a record deal, they get the bills up off of my skill
I'm quite ill, every paper i fill
Can knock your socks off and get your bitch out her high heels
Don't take offence to this, it's just somethin' I'm better at
But you could be the next in my notepad so don't get attached
I want you to respond with a flow back when you get attacked
I'll leave you st-st-stuttering on the beat like a record scratch
So never grab a pen and pad to kill every rapper
'Cause you couldn't go hard with a pill of viagra
It's a drill so don't act up this is just a test
You're feelin' my wrath with every single bill that i stack up
'Cause really the cash don't mean a thing but I still boast about it
I could throw the bouncer right out and tell him it's overcrowded
F*ckin' coward from my school told me that he can flow, I doubt it
Hold me down 'cause I'll show them what's inside like an open house does
What do i gotta say for you to think I'm not to mess with
Scribblin' on the page, abusin' ink when I express it
Been since the toddler age a lunatic, yeah, I confess it
I'm gonna rage and you can see this ain't a gospel record
The negativity will never get to me and you will never see the end of me
'Cause it'll never be a possibility, the pen's ability gives everything
Illegibility, perfectibility, you're never killin' any bit of me, I'm full of energy
And motherf*ckin' dead, you finna be, I pick and split you like a frickin' vanilla bean
So just think of me when I rip out your nerves, are you feelin' me
'Cause i bit into some ritalin and then I'm feelin' shit again
You're not a motherf*ckin' thug, quit throwin' up gang signs
You actin' like a bitch, you take it over the dang line
I'm like a landmine, watch your step 'fore i go boom
I'm so rude, I'll leave you wrapped up in a stone tomb
It's easy, when I appear like a genie
And your greatest hits CD, bitch, is an EP
Believe me, If you think you're better than me, b?
You're trippin' so bad you put a crease into yeezy's
I'm E.T. that means I'm extra
We collect the cheddar like bees and nectar
The beat infects the next one, I'll leave with wreckage
You can take your songs and shove it up between your rectum
Aliens, I'm greater than, the page and pen, Insane with 'em
Until the day when the page is just faded ink
You can give me hate but you the fakest bitch
So don't say a thing or just give what you say a think
Bitch

Yeah, that's how the f*ck we do it, Ziplock, motherf*ckin' kkirbyy, yeah
Alright, that's it, that's it. You're done

(Hahaha) Alright