OIC Lyrics

Im a be boy

Standing in my be boy stance

Boutta jizz up in your mouth

Cause I dont bust in my pants

Been hip to street stash

The late bird eats last

I peep patterns of patterns

That led me to sweet stash

I study self heavily

Ill incomplete a task

Remember fast

I aint in competition with your ass

But its all in me

I got a competitive staff

Hilarious

I make me laugh

You don't know the half

Im dirt bike like

I done been thru many path

My line looking like

Im fly fishing when I cast

If hip hops a ship

We take turns at the mast

Whether space or ocean

Im an anchor in the vast

About two fifty

Got ham like a city

Batman Joker Pen guin is

All up in me

Im Most High before the sun Slides

Before most guys

With low eyes

Past so its classified as archive

Oh I see you on your bull shit Baby

Say what

Oh I see you on your bull shit Baby

Uh huh

Oh I see you on your bull shit Baby

That's right

Oh I see you on your bullshit Bullshit

Oh I see you on your bull shit Baby

Say what

Oh I see you on your bull shit Baby

Uh huh

Oh I see you on your bull shit Baby

That's right

Oh I see you on your bullshit Bullshit

I see you back on your bullshit

Wont stop get it get it

Full clip of all lip

Hold up wait a minute

Oh you a raw bitch

Play I gotta pay to get it

Nasty like the wrong dip

With some little

Chunks up in it

Im ride or die so I

Obliged with many favors

Now you acting like

I aint even save ya

I am that I am

I see the fruits of my labor

You too kool to catch the

School jewels that I gave ya

Three hundred dollar purses

That dont make no damn sense

When you got kids

In nasty living arrangements

Im just Kinetic Eye

Hella fly hella guy hella high

You dont want me

You tell a hella lie

I make existence better

I got my shit together

I kissed your mind lips

Plus I got that good dick

But you dont like good shit

And thats okay tho

Fortune five hundred body

Mind that smokes yayo

Oh I see you on your bull shit Baby

Say what

Oh I see you on your bull shit Baby

Uh huh

Oh I see you on your bull shit Baby

That's right

Oh I see you on your bullshit Bullshit

Oh I see you on your bull shit Baby

Say what

Oh I see you on your bull shit Baby

Uh huh

Oh I see you on your bull shit Baby

That's right

Oh I see you on your bullshit Bullshit

I see the situation with

Kinetic Eye

Horses get led to water

But chooses to stay dry

The land of dry bones

With random cyclones

You display your stinking Thinking

With opposite hot flows

Biting ass rapper probably

Better off a clone

Or when you spit get bit

With little mosquito drone

Just leave this shit alone

Im chiefing like Mahomes

Throw a side arm right Between the numbers at your Dome

Hit em with the deuce deuce

Fingers cause Im gone

The black Sagittarian

In thirteenth zone

I see past your mask

Quick fast it dont last

My reply when niggaz ask

No sass you just ass

Theres twelve types of liquors

I poured up in this glass

Theres twelve types of niggaz

Thats poor and needed cash

Kinetic lyric pisces

Hell and ice likely

Where real shit be cheap

And bullshit be pricey

Oh I see you on your bull shit Baby

Say what

Oh I see you on your bull shit Baby

Uh huh

Oh I see you on your bull shit Baby

That's right

Oh I see you on your bullshit Bullshit

Oh I see you on your bull shit Baby

Say what

Oh I see you on your bull shit Baby

Uh huh

Oh I see you on your bull shit Baby

That's right

Oh I see you on your bullshit Bullshit

Say what

Uh huh

Thats right

Say what

Uh huh

Thats right