Crabs In A Bucket

Let me paint a picture for you real quick it'll only be a second If you competition with me listen this could be depressing I paint a pretty scene when leave present in a dream Cuttin pictures outa magazines, mean What I say, say what I mean, got a mean flow Ego, size of a steam boat, yeah that boy aiight But he ain't fuckin wit Elite tho Whole team monsters a mufuckin freak show Beast mode, beats so knockin feelin like I'm kickin teeth With a pair of cleats on, be gone Finna get my feast on, sick of hearin hot rhymes in weak songs Sicka hearin shots fired when somebody make it we should have a hating holiday the way we celebrate it in America They love tearing you down Crabs in a bucket ain't nobody wearing the crowd for long They ain't wearing the crown for long, wearing the crowd for long, na na na Fuck it too many crabs in a crabs in a bucket They ain't wearing the crown for long, wearing the crowd for long, na na na Fuck it too many crabs in a crabs in a bucket I used to make beats, yeah I was double R Yeah I was fuckin raw, I had a couple songs I made this shit called Shootouts remember that? Movie score shit bitch I invented that Pen a rap now too and I'm a 10 at that Fuck ya bitch and send he back Give that bitch a bent'd back Never take her out to dinner I ain't in to that I just have her makin sounds like she in a tennis match Ha! six love mark it down, release the hounds on ya better call the pound, shit is lookin dim for ya like inside a lounge, not quite number one yet but somewhere right around In due time ima get it boy I can't lose Half white half mexican i'm Cancun Damn soon the crabs will call for the kings head You know they hate to see them wings spread. shit They ain't wearing the crown for long, wearing the crowd for long, na na na Fuck it too many crabs in a crabs in a bucket They ain't wearing the crown for long, wearing the crowd for long, na na na Fuck it too many crabs in a crabs in a bucket We comin, know you hear them footsteps creepin Hope before I die, I get a good Knicks season Gotta keep a smile even though It's misleading Kill it when I hit it bitch you gon' be grieving Steven King pussy when I get up in pussy Put a sonnin on a rookie ya'll just little kids to me In my own class bitch and i'm alone here You act bold prolly fold like a lawn chair Rappers wanna talk funny like Coneheads Gon' head, sleep, make ya own bed Old heads prolly lookin over shoulders What you expected, I'm next thought I told ya boy They ain't wearing the crown for long, wearing the crowd for long, na na na Fuck it too many crabs in a crabs in a bucket They ain't wearing the crown for long, wearing the crowd for long, na na na Fuck it too many crabs in a crabs in a bucket