Intro: [Charlie Sheen]
Verse 1: [P.Flow Matics]
What I need's a pencil
Some rugged instrumentals
A stack of liquid assets
And a bitch that isn't mental
A lot of rappers try to bite my style I'm influencial
But if they keep biting their next records will be dental
Cause I'm a lyricist and a instrumental builder
I say what's on my mind cause I was born without a filter
Ever since I was a kid people thought I was challenged mentally
I think whoever thought that should be slapped up exponentially
I'm not a mental case, I'm obsessively compulsive, with impulses
I'm strange, my way of thinking is repulsive
Most depressed people wined up with their wrists cut up
I just want these voices in my head to shut the fuck up!
I'm nothing but a perished person in the halls roaming
In depression with a smile my brain is lacking serotonin
I'm modest but I'm hard to impress, I'm always hating
Sometimes I talk to myself because I find "me" more entertaining
Chorus X2: [DC20]
Lyrically known in my hood, I represent. (Scratch)
Straight off the dome, P.Flow Matics!
Lyrically known in my hood, I represent. (Scratch)
Straight off the dome, DC20!
Verse 2: [DC20]
My styles vile, enter the dragon, my styles wild
I'm representing the realm with the presence of a dark style
With the dark arts of the lost chambers
You mud-blood rappers should all do yourself a favor and change flavor
Word is born, chilling with the children of the corn
I'm chilling like a villain, kicking lyrics cause the day's long
Until my brain's gone, fuck Sunshine!
I'd rather kick it when the rain's on
We might be repping the same group but we don't kick it on the same song!
And if I didn't feel what I say, then why the fuck would I say it?
Then why the fuck would I encourage you mother fucker's to play it?
I don't love no bitch, trust no bitch
I don't stick my dick in some dirt ho bitch
Yo! Ripping the beat became a daily routine
At the age of 14, I'm rolling up on the scene
With mad stacks of cream, my bitch's fat but lean!
Chorus X2: [DC20]
Lyrically known in my hood, I represent. (Scratch)
Straight off the dome, P.Flow Matics!
Lyrically known in my hood, I represent. (Scratch)
Straight off the dome, DC20!
Verse 1: [P.Flow Matics]
What I need's a pencil
Some rugged instrumentals
A stack of liquid assets
And a bitch that isn't mental
A lot of rappers try to bite my style I'm influencial
But if they keep biting their next records will be dental
Cause I'm a lyricist and a instrumental builder
I say what's on my mind cause I was born without a filter
Ever since I was a kid people thought I was challenged mentally
I think whoever thought that should be slapped up exponentially
I'm not a mental case, I'm obsessively compulsive, with impulses
I'm strange, my way of thinking is repulsive
Most depressed people wined up with their wrists cut up
I just want these voices in my head to shut the fuck up!
I'm nothing but a perished person in the halls roaming
In depression with a smile my brain is lacking serotonin
I'm modest but I'm hard to impress, I'm always hating
Sometimes I talk to myself because I find "me" more entertaining
Chorus X2: [DC20]
Lyrically known in my hood, I represent. (Scratch)
Straight off the dome, P.Flow Matics!
Lyrically known in my hood, I represent. (Scratch)
Straight off the dome, DC20!
Verse 2: [DC20]
My styles vile, enter the dragon, my styles wild
I'm representing the realm with the presence of a dark style
With the dark arts of the lost chambers
You mud-blood rappers should all do yourself a favor and change flavor
Word is born, chilling with the children of the corn
I'm chilling like a villain, kicking lyrics cause the day's long
Until my brain's gone, fuck Sunshine!
I'd rather kick it when the rain's on
We might be repping the same group but we don't kick it on the same song!
And if I didn't feel what I say, then why the fuck would I say it?
Then why the fuck would I encourage you mother fucker's to play it?
I don't love no bitch, trust no bitch
I don't stick my dick in some dirt ho bitch
Yo! Ripping the beat became a daily routine
At the age of 14, I'm rolling up on the scene
With mad stacks of cream, my bitch's fat but lean!
Chorus X2: [DC20]
Lyrically known in my hood, I represent. (Scratch)
Straight off the dome, P.Flow Matics!
Lyrically known in my hood, I represent. (Scratch)
Straight off the dome, DC20!
( P.Flow Matics )
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