Clean Up Man [C-Plex]

[C-Plex] Jak Progresso. C-Plex. Bummy Fresh. Blak Church shit I'm rookie of the year, check the front page Upgrade, I don't need The Roots for a big stage My niggas got me, old style crew shit Like in the 90's with a DJ behind me They call us weirdos, cause we rap with weird flows Well this here bro will still let it go Fuck was you thinking? Streets made this man gifted I just took you somewhere a little different Nigga should of tracked niggas shit There's no room to grow, so now that's real nigga shit Big pussy bitches I call them tolo No zil in your bag, her nostrils is like an oreo Send them photography, I show you art bitch Call it "Some Wonder Thigh", you wrote the book shit But I'll let you tell it Pussy wet when my name's mentioned, I love it Plex hot, I stay bubbling Stomaching petty beef without the insurance No room for Geico, Obama Care Or whatever you trying to throw up in my air, smell the bullshit I pack my shit, was out of there Fuck the little gimpy bitch with the green hair Who dares absolute team that want to send shots, I think no Thanks for the clothes, music shit I guess The sneakers without it I'm still Bummy Fresh I might not blow, but I'm still known Known enough to still be in control I write tracks of what I feel I'm not trying to pay for no record deal My skills is Ong Bak I break beats nigga I'm Hip-Hop You wish to be me You's a clone causing static like TV My skills be not enough for you to test Even if you made a response I wouldn't respect But you's a man and you got to hold your own But this piece talks, I'm just in a different time zone See you when I see you, maybe we can get a beer No more cheap, what's up in the air Care if you want, I run rap circles thru you You see how that sounds difficult Your stats is just pitiful I'm the clean up man Trying to see me on the mic is a miracle