Penny For Thought Lyrics

I'm fuckin' cocky, my bars are heavyweight, you can't box me

They pack a punch similar to Rocky

Niggas pocket watchin', while I'm takin' off

I'm rocket launchin' lyrically

Droppin' bombs like it's Nagasaki, do you copy?

I provide 'em with material

I'm sicker than a bacterial infection, without detection

I'm deadly if I'm touched, for you, no resurrection

So count your blessings, or keep on guessin' what I'm gonna do

I'm a deadly shot like I'm Hedo Türkoğlu

The vision I'm seein', the rappers I'm beatin', I'm heatin' up

I'm at the table, plate full, but I didn't eat enough

I'm Hercules, ain't no hurtin' me, every rhyme

Picasso paintin' portraits perfectly every time

I'm the reason the seasons will change

Doesn't matter the game, the money and fame

I'm goin' insane, they cheerin' my name

The fear, the flame is keepin' me tame

No deal, doesn't matter, I'm not sellin' for a watch and a chain

Or women wantin' a bang

Plus the cars and the planes or the noose and the panes

Seducin' the lanes, I'll hoop in the rain, I'll hop in the coupe

Then leavin' the range, I'm willin' to shoot, I'm lethal with aim

Diabolical, smashin' all the molecules

I'm writin' chronicles down, I'm here to astound

It's history now, from fire started, the King Arthur

A kamikaze sneak attack, it's Pearl Harbor

I work harder, to play smarter

A big baller, I'm Vince Carter, a Dame Dolla

I'm blazin' these fools, I'm crazy with tools, I'm keepin' my cool

I'll switch it up, now run it back and score a touchdown

Grindin' every day until the sundown

I was great from the moment that I touched down on this earth

It's a blessing, not a curse, I show all my worth

I'm just takin', never askin', never polite

I rap assassin, hot with the mic

We the best damn duo since Scotty and Mike

It's easy like I'm ridin' a bike

I post a pic, and they smashin' the likes

At the top, never comin' down, high as a kite

Or like I'm takin' a flight, they want a piece of the pie

Yeah, they takin' a bite

I know they wantin' my life, but it comes at a price

Only advice, they gotta think twice

Got them scratchin' their heads, it's gotta be lice, don't gotta be nice

It's not a roll of the dice, I came to clean the game up

I promise this is old school, I got them thinkin' Sega