Hand Delivered

[Free Verse] Rappers are all actors, they just be playing roles I wrap circles around em like California Rolls Music stuck in overload, put me back in cruise control Earning money then we leaving, my motto is "Get N Go" Hottest dude around, Can somebody go & let Satan know? Choosing who is next to kill, Any Mini Minie Mo I'm so far ahead that you can't spot me in your telescope You never catching up, so go LeBron so We can watch him choke We all in love with them girls that mean nothing to us That never cared, never loved, barely talking to us They say these young rappers wack I'm looking at em like "Who Is?" I kill all of you rappers, I'm Hitler & you is Jewish They be like boy you stupid I'm hot, these niggas just humid Shot cupid right in the head, now he in love with my music Half of the good rappers dead, & the other half is wounded I been ballin all my life, but tell me why I ain't recruited My flow got delivery, you got that carryout Life is a bitch, but I won't ever let my semen sprout Never pay attention, music tells me all I know about No liscense I'm driving, 3 A.M. Up at the Waffle House Never share with people that will always stick they hand out Deadly with a mic & when I get it, boy I stand out Shout Out to them College kids thats gonna stick they plan out And Shout out to them Fathers that hasn't gone & ran out I always push myself like a shopping cart I was only 2 & Einstein was only half as smart Always show em chest, just to let em know I got the heart Nothing ever change, I was the same from the very start Forget the money, I just want em to know that I'm loyal I'm so hot, I jump inside a pool & make the water boil I'm deeper than soil, bleeding through my family royal Flow tight like I wrapped it up in Aluminum Foil Gotta keep my Jordans on, I'm Mike Vick on 3rd & long Yall sweeter than Honey Comb & softer than a funny bone Weezy flow, no autotune The "I" In Team Is Coming Soon Zay, Devin, & Marco, Now It's Real Niggas In One Big Room Hold the tune, hope them haters never come & push me My ego too tall, so they can't ever overlook me They weak rappers like Weezy said Just Do It like Nike Said Jasmine told me Knock Em Dead & Shon told me to Hold My head So I never let em stop me I'm taking shots at rappers like I was the popparzzi So If you ever doubted me, I thought you would have known that I ball so hard, I got MJ rockin my throwback Me & weak niggas go in two different directions We seperated like a yellow line in the streets Got my heart on my sleeve, we can cut it into sections But I just always gotta keep my mind on the beats & REST IN PEACE!! This Beat Is DEAD!!