edgar ALLAN poe Lyrics

Tryna get my words right

Woah yea yea yea

Woah yea yea

Tryna get my words right

Woah yea yea yea

Woah yea yea

Ain't reply like all day

Tryna get my words right

Put them on a stove and watch them heat up like a stir fry

Edgar Allan Poe my city dark

They making birds fly

I been cooking all day

Tryna make the world mine

Ain't reply like all day

Tryna get my words right

Put them on a stove and watch them heat up like a stir fry

Edgar Allan Poe my city dark

They making birds fly

I been cooking all day

Tryna make the world mine

You peep the stunting

They get to bucking

That's when you truck them

No time for beef when lor cuzzy banging

He knocking buckets

They teaching kids we known for cotton

Whips and running

Police agendas ain't calling twelve

The rotten dozen

We stick to code

I could cut and sever ties in a day

You stick to bluffing all your dead homies gon turn in their grave

I fill my flows up in a clip and then I cock it and spray

I dot my I's and stacked my chips

On the bands like parades

Ain't reply like all day

Tryna get my words right

Put them on a stove and watch them heat up like a stir fry

Edgar Allan Poe my city dark

They making birds fly

I been cooking all day

Tryna make the world mine

Ain't reply like all day

Tryna get my words right

Put them on a stove and watch them heat up like a stir fry

Edgar Allan Poe my city dark

They making birds fly

I been cooking all day

Tryna make the world mine

Stunting jumping rushing

What it take to get your mind blown

You ain't nothing like me

Wasn't raised the places I've grown

All around the world

But still ain't ran the races I won

Cuz said he gon sweep the streets

Tired of seeing styrofoam

Stomp him, jump him, rush him

What it take to get your mind blown

You ain't nothing like me

Wasn't raised the places I've grown

All around the world

But still ain't ran the races I won

Cuz said he gon sweep the streets

Tired of seeing styrofoam

Drop off the chicken to my apes they go bananas and split it

Rhyming out my chest

A lot of stress

Had to go spit it

To all my critics who don't get it

I'm just actually different

How could I just keep on pretending if I never was with it

How could you watch your family struggle with their profits and digits

Paying for school

To get some shit that supposed to be given

Lots of genius in the hood

They just waring and hidden

They ain't sweeping with a broom

Ain't no wizards or quidditch

Stunting jumping rushing

What it take to get your mind blown

You ain't nothing like me

Wasn't raised the places I've grown

All around the world but still ain't ran the races I won

Cuz said he gon sweep the streets

Tired of seeing styrofoam

Stomp him, jump him, rush him

What it take to get your mind blown

You ain't nothing like me

Wasn't raised the places I've grown

All around the world but still ain't ran the races I won

Cuz said he gon sweep the streets

Tired of seeing styrofoam