I'm Flexin'

Im sick as fuck... Can hardly breathe... I feel like, common punchlines would be too simple and simple references wouldn't hold. So hold on wit me I'm mad dog, I'm 23rd Riding in my Jordan's, swerve Saw mister Rodgers at the curb With a bad ass bitch with a big black purse She like when my tunes at work, like Tom and Jerry I'm armed and ready, to palm and bury, each and every, I'm very scary Psychotic, when I hit the strong chronic, that J power... I rock nations, man I'll probably make Jay cower I aim cannons at Nick and carry Mariah out E equals MC squared shit, Einstein knows what I'm about Know that I'm a locksmith and no rapper is safe I'm a breath of fresh air, which gas mask did you take? When the family tree shakes, and the roots start to break And they all begin to leave, all I do is believe and rake That means...no break like Fuck a fucking Kit Katt I'mma terrible terrorist, tearing down their tactics All y'all undercover, I prefer a bare mattress I'mma couple of steps up now all they do is stare at this