I don't need to prove myself (repeated x4)
Verse 1
Kill em like Socom
And I'm so calm
When I compose my competent composition
My only indecision comes from where to put an incision on competition
The proofs in the pudding if you listen
This is what I scribble when im a bored
Express how I change the landscape of rap
With a metaphor for
A ford forged fjord
Or
How I abhor whores
Who come in hordes and hoard
Hors d'oeuvres that were previously or-dered
Or
I could tell you how I'm as calm
As the Dali Lama
Watching Obama while I'm texting
Brionna
High from marijuana
While I'm stunting in draws made from Dolce and Gabbana
Or
I could describe how my persona
Or my aura is
Raw enough to get inside of some girls orifice
And if she throws a fit
Go to Sephora for a gift
Or Bora Bora for a trip
There is more of this but
I don't need to prove myself (repeated x4)
Verse 2
I shit you not dog I'm a different breed
While you simpletons were chasing women friends
I was pimping pens grinding rhyming and chasing dividends
I'm heavily ambitious like full figured gold diggers
So this rap varsity letter man
On the heels of the veterans
Better than I've ever been
I need an interview on Letterman
I'm anal about how my music sounds but fuck it
I'm destiny's child like LeToya Luckett
Indy's favorite son
A different m&m
Won't succumb to scum or
Feel cumbersome in a cumber-bun
Same person if I'm talking to CEOs or bums
And they say I snapped after I show them how I kill shit
Cause these girls want the last vestibules of my seminal vesicle
And testicles and down em like rabbits do vegetables
Probably because I paid the cost just cough in Lacoste
Or because I look like some ones boss
In the Collar with the contrast
I'm going off
Verse 1
Kill em like Socom
And I'm so calm
When I compose my competent composition
My only indecision comes from where to put an incision on competition
The proofs in the pudding if you listen
This is what I scribble when im a bored
Express how I change the landscape of rap
With a metaphor for
A ford forged fjord
Or
How I abhor whores
Who come in hordes and hoard
Hors d'oeuvres that were previously or-dered
Or
I could tell you how I'm as calm
As the Dali Lama
Watching Obama while I'm texting
Brionna
High from marijuana
While I'm stunting in draws made from Dolce and Gabbana
Or
I could describe how my persona
Or my aura is
Raw enough to get inside of some girls orifice
And if she throws a fit
Go to Sephora for a gift
Or Bora Bora for a trip
There is more of this but
I don't need to prove myself (repeated x4)
Verse 2
I shit you not dog I'm a different breed
While you simpletons were chasing women friends
I was pimping pens grinding rhyming and chasing dividends
I'm heavily ambitious like full figured gold diggers
So this rap varsity letter man
On the heels of the veterans
Better than I've ever been
I need an interview on Letterman
I'm anal about how my music sounds but fuck it
I'm destiny's child like LeToya Luckett
Indy's favorite son
A different m&m
Won't succumb to scum or
Feel cumbersome in a cumber-bun
Same person if I'm talking to CEOs or bums
And they say I snapped after I show them how I kill shit
Cause these girls want the last vestibules of my seminal vesicle
And testicles and down em like rabbits do vegetables
Probably because I paid the cost just cough in Lacoste
Or because I look like some ones boss
In the Collar with the contrast
I'm going off
( Matt May )
www.ChordsAZ.com