[Lyric] This and That (Lil Calz)

Seeing all these bars I'm about to spit
Other people in my game getting desperate
I got all these bars like I got a plethoric
Making all these people sick
But this is 2021 so I ain't talking about corona
I ain't got split personality, new persona

Got a body rapped around me, no cobra
Coming to you're door, no Jehovah
Preaching Jesus Christ, to your momma
Your sister blew up the place, no Osama
I can tell that you don't want drama
And I ain't selling you marijuana
But I'm silver like saliva
Say goodnight like I'm in china
I just went to Lima
Flew back and got new Puma's
You ain't brushing off they useless
Tеaring this up because I'm ruthless
Somеone talking I'm clueless
But I realised he's toothless
Dipped out of rudeness
Saw a baby cat, that cuteness
Talking this and that I'm a different breed
Talking this and that I'm a different breed
Talking this and that I'm a different breed
Talking this and that I'm a different breed

Yeah
I'm talking this and that
I'm a different breed
People saying I couldn't succeed
Not knowing said fate couldn't be guaranteed
I need to know this before I proceed
Did you know I may not concede
Did you know this rap hasn't hit it's top speed
Did you know from the inside I'm not as good as you would have perceived
Indeed


I heard people saying I couldn't spit
I heard people on my track calling me desperate
I've never heard a good review from anyone that's facts
My pain never contracts
I'm not about to give out contracts
But I'm going to give you thanks
For giving us masks
In the banks we do be struggling
And this definitely means something
I hope you're listening
Through all these hard times we're all suffering
I'm not the gift that keeps on gifting
Yet the searcher that keeps on searching
I'm the wonder that keeps wondering
I'm the lurker that keeps on lurking
I'm the murderer who never stops murdering
These tracks
Me and all my boys never lack
Spit too many bars call me a maniac
But I'm a bag that can brag
And the clock that can clack
I'm the come to the back
I'm the back to the pack
I'm the black in the pact
I made this beat so it must've slapped
Like the song that I wrote
I don't get any writers
I'm the person that desires
Never the person in cyphers
Now lets go back
I'm about to retract
To the moment which I snapped
The final straw that broke the camels back
The stack that chats to itself
Not one to sit on the shelf
Talking all these bars to myself
There shouldn't be worries about my health
Sitting on stacks, increasing wealth
Spying on you, doing it with stealth
You look in the mirror, you don't see yourself
You start thinking, ain't no perplex
Thinking like vex, no ultimate
Talking about these bars, I don't alternate
I hope that you learned, this what you deserved
This ain't no Japan, but you're loosing me like a Haikou
Yeah, I'm going on a high queue
Spit too many bars, I still wanna continue
All my pain
Every view
Seeing that that's few

If you don't have a clue let me break it down
Do a 1,2 I ain't talking Chris Brown
In like 10 years I come visit my home town
Drill beat
Like it's from IP
Rapping on this track, the heat is mighty
But I down want this to get boring
But we all know, you shouldn't diss soaring
When you finna hear this tears will be pouring
It's been 3 months, first time recording
You may here this, afternoon or morning
Doing this for grandma, 2 years still mourning
How can someone be 88 but still be a queen
The real one's 94, but that's not what I mean
Pouring gasoline on these bars, no routine
Paying to paying, like a furlough scheme
This length is like a cypher, like what I desire
I aspire to think higher