Flem, Pt. 2

[Verse 1: NEZZY]

I was bout to fuck the world but forgot the vaseline
Now im standing here with my dick all awkwardly
Grandma said tanner dear try & keep your raps clean
Sorry grams it’s either dirty raps or failed drug screens
She said i had a vivid aura around me
They like nezzy your growth is fucking astounding
We’re all just products of our surroundings
The thought of strip clubs just never aroused me
Shape shift wrist equip wit an Omnitrix
Lemme reach up my sleeve got many tricks
Technically, even encrypt javascript
Peace of mind hit as if i got pistol whipped
Middle fingers high till i mummify
Treat the darkness no different than a blue sky
Was a sacred pupil not talking no evil eye
Xavier’s school for gifted youngsters im alumni
More murderous with the pen
Than your favorite lyricist has ever been
Bet my soul against hopsin
In return for his contact lens
Im bout to make jacking swag a trend
Not accepting new friends
Get the fuck up out my energy field
With my third eye
Have your true identity revealed
Could put up a fee up & have you killed
But my 2 hands work perfectly fine

[Chorus: NEZZY]

Used to take my emotions & bottle em
Handful of pain killers i would swallow em
Took my feelings, turned em into bars
They call it spittin dirty i just call that shit a phlegm problem
Used to take my emotions & bottle em
Handful of pain killers i would swallow em
Took my feelings, turned em into bars
They call it spittin dirty i just call that shit a phlegm problem