Here goes my break out shit Check it And catch a grip but don’t slip It’s many a slip twix a cup and a lip Yeah it’s quick like that And it’s sick like that. You aint never herd of me be FO But I been sling’n flow From the word go. This is so easy u don even know I’m like a lyrical god ho I glow I don’t do blow Rub it like a lamp and watch it grow. This is just the break out bitch And there’s more to spit Hey slim this aint shit I can break it down like this all day Betta hit your knees and pray Hope that they don’t catch on to this spray This is like a shot gun blast Don’t try and keep up, less you want your lips in a cast Yeah a talk trash Some times it sound like a flash from the past But it’s a new slate I just opened the gate To lyrical heaven Like a big gulp from 7/11 It’ll give ya brain freeze Bitch please…..slims just a teas Yeah Mather’s I’m call’n you out But don’t pout You’re just a lil trout N I’m a big ass shark in the ocean Yeah poetry in motion, please pass me the lotion The heat from this flow is dry’n my skin Every ones like where has this kid been. He just truck'd MnM. This is my break out to the cream of the crop Oh wait flip flop, to top, hell naw I won’t stop I been on the bottom way to long You know that shits wrong Wait let me take a hit from this bong While ya’ll push repeat on this song. Yeah u know you wanna hit it again Go ahead let it spin Wut up slim You had that dudes ass n balls all in yur face What a disgrace Any thing to make the seen I like my shit lean and mean As I break out on to the hip hop seen. Is it J-Steve or Stevie E? What about s-ditty or p-Stevie Hell to the naw I don’t have a flaw My shit aint weak and they call me the freak. |