Reckless

[Intro: Tech N9ne] They say I need to slow down Like I drink too much, I party too much But I'm reckless baby I was born that way, I’mma stay that way [Verse 1: Krizz Kaliko] Niggas couldn’t see me if my vitiligo was neon Nose in the air, staring at the planet that He on Scratch you off my balls with my paws, y'all be gone Effortlessly F em, left em jeffing, my nuts they be on Get out my face is what they telling me But I’m the shit, you smelling me And I refuse to rep any letter, this ain’t no spelling B So what I’m saying, ain’t no question who the man is Kali take his chances with you jarets I’mma keep on talking reckless, brothers left em respective efforts to dap em in Used to be in love with the pen, don’t know what’s happening Well they matching the abstract rapping, to hide that’s happening Everly telling me money’s funny Why I ain’t laughing then? [Bridge] It’s like I got the will but I neglect it Drunk as hell and don’t know where I’m headed Sideways down a one way dead end Telling you to get in It’s like I’m talking Greasy to an OG Slapped a couple pimps up like they owe me Mugging you like nigga you don’t know me I can be that nigga you want me to be [Hook] I be talking reckless reckless reckless reckless reckless I be talking that reckless reckless reckless Well shut up! When you leave I’ll be talking that shit [Verse 2: Ubiquitous] But I’m a master when I match words In a nutshell I bust well After burner, taking off I’m on a launch pad, no Duck Tales What smells? I’m on fire Throw a little wood up on the bonfire Tell yo mutts I’m on a Helen Hunt And now I’m mad about you, Paul Reiser Killer on the mic, born naturally Baseball bat with the barb wire Mick Foley, I’m sick homie If you paid for the verse you an art buyer Hard to march, hide yo marks Howard Stern, private parts How on earth first thing that I prove is 13, is that I could chart? Maybe I shouldn’t be giving you the crazy eye If I was smart but I’m U-B-I and I’m reckless Set tripping and writing for Ces bitch Knock 'em out cold, south pole Matter don’t money, I’m about dough Fuck a hard rock, I’m a star fox No Falco, outro [Bridge] [Hook] [Verse 3: Godemis] I’m ahead of the curve cousin Killing 'em, keeping it strange, I’m coming to burn something Ain’t nobody on the radio Fucking with us so you niggas ain’t heard nothing Yet I’ve been up in the lab With a pen and a pad, a couple of bad bitches Blowing me off of the map and a matter of fact – I ain’t never had bitches Killer City sinner Swillionaire Pop a molly, put a drink in the air I could be rotten or Akhenaten and with a rocking Ankh and a lock of my hair Fuck if I care, fuck if I’m rare I could be cutting the muck of the mayor Wavy in the midi really we coming Shake it up and I’m dumping the flare Fan out, find him, find him, I need a necklace A needle plus a package, a crash can complete the checklist What I need is R&R when I’m buzzing as big as Texas In the whip with no brakes, hitting the gas Nigga, I’m reckless [Bridge] [Hook] [Outro] Nigga, do you know who I am? Nigga, do you know who I am?