Ayuda (feat. Silas)
Rap champion go and start up the parade
You cannot fuckin' hold on a candle to EJ
Unrelated to the Wayans
But I'm bringin' Major Payne
Put the clip up in me cock it back
And then I squeeze bang
This ain't basic training brother
I'm the brother undercover
Eddie Griffin niggas snifflin
Wipin' the boogers not with the sugar
Just with the lyrical Kleenex
I am a Vet and my poetic bullets be makin' new boys hit the reject
All I really need is good weed and sex
My girl finna be like "Sex with who?"
In what world would I not mean you
I got her clamped to my wrist
Vause got me soundin' so crisp
Peter Parker with the Venom in him
King James with the headband
I'm a body builder with a spray tan
Lyrically movin' the weight
Frank
I'm bouta grow me out a Jheri Curl like I'm Uncle Jerome
Pushin' a Beamer
EJ be shittin' right on em
Givin' em Cleveland steamers
Yeah that bar was a little bit sus
Take the rap game by the hips and thrust
Yeah I'm a make it my shorty
EJ in his bag like 40
Ounces, malt liquor
I'm that nigga
Lettin' off just like a pistol
The philosophical missile
Look at em go, damn
Tell him to slow down
I'm floorin' it bitch
It's a lyrical lynchin' you hangin like ornaments bitch
Wait
Damn, been cuttin' for a minute
Just like sock and shoe I'm in it
Phil Jackson 90's I'm winnin'
But I need a hook
Somethin' to put it together
And somethin' catchy keep the audience hooked
I'm takin' all the suggestions
Somebody help me
Somebody help me out
Somebody help me out, aye
Somebody help me out, aye
Somebody help me out, aye
Somebody help me out help me out help me out, okay
Somebody help me out, okay
Oh shit, there it go
It's the simple manners
That are lost at sea as fish scatter
Ill be at the top till it don't matter
So I told them to kick ladders
Don't batter me with conclusions from hypothesis so clueless
Don't flatter me with excuses that you pull from the roofless
Rafters, I do this after
An L in between a tooth with the laughters nigga
The rapture they all speak of, shit
May have already happened
I don't wanna deal with the sadness
From these niggas that's acting passive
I'm tryna bend these rules
Not follow Rhodes like I'm Miss. Sacker
It's easy to get active when your moves are not a factor
Take yo damn notepad and toss that shit to the pasture
Cuz a real nigga won't care about how much your wrist glisten'
That shit is all for the camera
But really let's get descriptive man
You niggas throwin' money without a single incentive
Put that shit to a brand or
Go establish some renters
I suppose the coldest nigga gon' have to behold the scriptures
Have moment with Allah before I pour out this liquor
Yes I'm Muslim
Yes I drink
I don't wanna hear shit around it
Y'all can suck a dick
Grab your life and go about it nigga
I don't wanna hear
I don't wanna hear shit about nigga
Did we ever find that hook by the way?
Where that shit at?
Somebody help me out
Somebody help me out, aye
Somebody help me out, aye
Somebody help me out, aye
Somebody help me out help me out help me out, okay
Somebody help me out, okay
Oh shit, there it go