Forgot About Dre Verse

[Verse 1] So listen up if you're sick of deciding Whether or not I'm subliminal rhyming Whether the kid is too quick with the timing Leaving you missing and leaving no sightings I'm syllable sliding, can't ever copy the skills I'm providing Break in your whip and I'll shift your alignment Making it tip off the cliff when you drive it My vibe on a record is tamed when I'm blunted Rhyme with no effort who's rated above it? Never felt better ya'll faker than puppets Aim that beretta I'm achin' to buck it I'm hotter than peppers that came out the oven Hot as if I done just came outta dungeon Hotter than satan bitch hate it or love it I'm high from the smell of this paint that I'm huffin Nah, I was jokin', I'm fakin', I'm bluffin' Bitch, I been smokin' and drinking, it's nothin' Spit with devotion your dame finna love it Live for the moment and pray for what's comin' Been on this quest just to conquer the west Never spit cocky but confident yes Send my cock in a text to the opposite sex Hoping she'll hop on it flopping her breasts No-no shirt and this chick is a ten Clo-closer, put this dick on your chin Flo-flow slurs when I sip on this Hen Baby cold syrup, Imma mix it with Gin Meditate that way my records stay hot Let em' hate, watch me go sever they tops Shoot at the concrete to let it break rocks Hoping to kill you with ricochet shots Smokin' to medicate everyday thoughts Your flow is so featherweight, step away Scratchin' the paint off yo Chevrolet drop Ask for the name I'll forever stay hot Passionate mayn I will never take stops After the fame gettin' dames on my cock Smash in your face if you fakes wanna talk You mad cause you lames getting paid by the clock? One way to the top is to race for the spot But I'm stuck in this basement just blazing this pot Did you lace it or not cause my face gettin' hot? Sensation as if I've been wasted off shots Always been destined to fight like a soldier I could care less if you like my persona Wiping my sweat with your high school diploma This rifle will soon put your life in a coma Psycho, the dude spent his life as a loner Spiteful and rude, I'm the microphone holder No time for no rules, we abide by no orders Until the day that they gonna try to deport us Dude's private and confidential But I look fly like a continental You a lil guy, bitch I'm monumental Gotta good side, but my mind is mental Get in the booth to unbottle emotions Been in the mood just to cause some commotion Spit it as smooth as a bottle of lotion Your clique to my crew is a rock to an ocean Sick of your dudes tryna talk with emotion Hit you with two have you drop with convulsions I'll kick you till you think your spinal is broken Silence whenever the highness has spoken Blaze blunts is an understatement Get your face crushed when you touch the pavement Fuck a fake up if you just been hatin' Got my fists raised up just to bust your face in Gaining some fame off of pain and passion Breaking your leg till its laid in fractions I'll swing this cane until your brains are bashed in And I'm taking my aim like a trained assassin Stay where you lay when that laser flashin' Amazed at the way that I made this happen Got dames for days that gon' praise the rappin' Gotta change the pace to keep the paper stackin' My one goal is to go a legend Got blunts rolled with that old resin Fuck your road, I took my own direction Now busting flows is my whole profession I'm ready for getting ten a show As many know, they can't offend the flow Tell me bro is you a friend or foe?