Shiraz

[Verse 1] We be that muthafuckin crew you ain't heard about We're strictly word of mouth No marketing money so bitch Im gonna chirp you out And if your chick is looking mean then Imma work it out I might be skinny but come see me Ive been working out I got a little muscle Rappers don't wanna tussle Cause lyrically Im about to sprout And you just a brussle If you tryna send a diss Ill gladly listen when I check my iphone First in the morning when I take my pissing You don't wanna start crying cause you rhyming sucks Man but back in middle school Im kicking frees right on the bus Mightve heard Im the whitey flipping the bird on Eminem But with my pen Im exciting these fucking turds [Verse 2] No blog love, maybe Im too clean cut I don't got like three bucks, hoppin on the T to get my dreams up Out in the city where theyre parking all the cars And people fuck with me because Im coming with bars Every inch upon my body lookin covered with scars A baby shooting free throws, the youngest in charge The other team was over the limit Im from the place where rich people play tennis But I still can get respect because I spit it harder Than these other guys can spit it Wait a fucking minute Fuck your frat raps Im writing too fuckin tremendous And these bitches always tryna have a friendship Whats the deal with that [Verse 3] I put my feet up These other rappers wanna meet sluts Flying on a jet to link the team up I try to keep it every day eating that green stuff Or cruising around up in the Beamer bumpin cleanup We need to elevate Something to celebrate My album is droppin for free and bitch its worth the wait I keep my phone on silent not even that vibrate Check that shit whenever just to make sure the rhymes straight And if you didn't know Its Lamp City ho [Verse 4] I go harder than a chick with some nipples You know the dizzle cam dizzle Come and keep these rappers down to a minimal Im cynical, blazing a joint You looking pitiful Its just a freestyle but I still kill it literal Our fill is still litter on the page No filler all realer Your whack frat rap is so ill Its like you talk about the fuckin the bitches And playing shows I used to know you personally And your still livin out your own home Putting an end to this fucking movement I fucking do it Lamp City bitch And fuck those other dudes who are trying to do this Im outta here