Body Bag Lyrics

Hurricane winds and lightning bolt strikes

Can't make crowds move like I do with mics

Energy electric eclectic check the metric

Im an entertainer my name not cedric

Stay grounded and I'm not even barefoot

They try to measure my skill like a square foot

5 am tearin this Trippy track to pieces

Put words together cuz they puzzle pieces

Dudes acting female but they not my nieces

Never seen one bout to learn what a beast is

If you can't stand me then have a seat

Bars ain't nice only making ends meet

I'm uncooked meat cuz my style is so rare

Call me Hoboken got bars everywhere

Its like my punchlines just punch lines

Every beat bout to eat treat like lunchtime

I'm puttin in that work cuz a king punch time

I'm not doin situps but it still crunch time

Always body shows on the flow adios

Rap at a piece of bread now it turned to toast

So ill 5 years ago diagnosed

Write my own rhymes I have yet to see a ghost

I just wanna get to the bag

Make these moves in a zig zag

These skills have no price tag

Put this track in a body bag

In a body bag

Put this track in a body bag

Body bag

Noone sayin Hi but I still seein wavs

Surf with Al Merrick I start seein waves

Wordplay leave people lost like a maze

Or it leave people impressed like amaze

Mold flows like pottery class an clay

Not talk of months when I sayin may

I'm like Kobe got 24 in a day

I'm not on vacation but I still find a way

Blank paper starin at me like a mirror

So cool I make Polar plunge water shiver

Like Amazon always known to deliver

Haters bitin grapefruit why they so bitter

I just wanna get to the bag

Make these moves in a zig zag

These skills have no price tag

Put this track in a body bag

In a body bag

Put this track in a body bag

Body bag