In Case You Forgot Lyrics

DeezNuts bitch

You can stay smirking at the fuckin name man

But I told motherfuckers all you are is haters

Cuz I know you believe in a muthafucker

Cuz you hear what the fuck I'm spittin'

Y'all ain't even fuckin wit like a tenth of that

Fuckin lame shit

It's all good tho the pit bulls back

Feel me

Ey

Ey you stay listening dissecting shit I've written like you're on the path to tripping him

I've throttled past your kindergarten scripts your pen is gibberish

You've brought some laughs and mainly splay a scene you maybe wished a bit

But all the thangs you're painting to these beats ain't lived a fifth of it

I've coldly gave an intimate unloading ways relived the tense

Imploding of my brain or my unloading chambers gripping it

You only state your phony fakings told remaining impotent

With bold reclaims ur homies gave for loaning them ur bitch n with

Your tone each phrase we know he's plagued the flow is lame deliverance

Of blocks and gang shit rocks your slangin' thots you've got to slop ur thang

Give knots cuz u so hot and bang it's not you and you're drawn in blanks

Imposter taking shots at greats so envious of lots of shames

We've gained and didn't plot to make It's not the fame for sending shots or even living Propped in gangs

Intending to be locked in cages living in a constant strain

Cuz shit can pop and you may end up rotten shanked

And on a statement shipped up in a box to lay

A piece of land your peoples planned for you to make your peace and have

Some time up on their birthdays you can go and see em speak and laugh

Explaining life and being back to see em once free some time you see it flash

To you meeting the reaper in a violent scene of being stabbed

Cuz things your mind had seen entrapped you're able to and leaping past it

Made you someone being savage using substance wreaking havoc

Being mad for bein back to bein that you screamin' as you free at last

And wish to see u cheese n laugh

Things I've beaten down

As I've beat it down this beaten path

And honestly I'm probably receiving karmas speaking back

And blessing me with all the things those scars so deep go sync with tabs

Of harnessing no reachers grab hold on to me so he can pass

Flows on to be so stinking bad

Whole genres seem so eager having Deez up on a featured track

And paint the pain and prophecies accosting thru the speakers that

Consumers take and chew up taste these grew up making screw ups

Late to brew up ways he'd do what takes to breathe flames in each booth I bake

The cakes we'd trade n use to change my mood and wait to get my doom

Or finally get what soothed my aches

End up the face that blew up veg exploding thru these beats

Exposing these amusing lames and doing it to booming bass

I'm on some other shit I'm barely even half way tryin

Scaring all these trashy tyrants staring scoping laughing i am

Rarely holding back designing very swolely crafted kind of flow no one is matching mine is

Gifted probing class this kind is all I've ever known and I won't quit

So wait your ass in line this

Abod familys passing by amassing like a class of giants

Artist bent on dedication if you asking why is

Looking at the rap alliance spitting truth so act defiant

Get it thru your lacking mind it's better if you stand beside his

People that be at his side won't hesitate to slap you mindless

When really your just mad your bitch had gave me head

That day when you were at your mamas

Bitch