Cemetery

[Chorus]: You know the cemetery, is so unnecessary We leave you dead and buried and colder than Ben & Jerry You know the cemetery, is so unnecessary We leave you dead and buried [Verse One]: But I don't wanna do it That ain't what I'm about Sometimes I do get stupid The haters bring it out I'm in another sector It's more than makin' records I got so much invested Y'all niggas playin' checkers I'm on the chess board King usin' pawns and rooks to steal queens with hooks between bars You look, you see a star ain't no other man higher Lil' dude give me room like the fuckin' Grand Hyatt Nigga move, what I do is spit, it's past fire It's liver, you can't buy it, how come you mad quiet? [Chorus]: You know the cemetery, is so unnecessary We leave you dead and buried, colder than February [Verse Two]: Don't wanna demonstrate, how I intimidate You dropped your lil' tape I'm out in different states I'm on the dinner plate of women while they ventilate And breathe in, breathe out, after that I penetrate Feel the rate of her heart, speed up, switch the pace Get mad, twist her face, press her like I'm liftin' weights See you are witnessin', something that's missin' Hip hop, spoken word, anywhere they listenin' Stimuli's an instrument The kick, snare, bass, drum High hat, my rap, feels like they won Walkin' into Heaven and you don't wanna leave Tryin' to say I'm not the next but, you know you believe Flows is dumb hard I'm prayin' to one God I roll with a thug squad And this is fun job I'm killin' these bums dawg You made it with one song Wait till your funds gone You Squarer than Sponge Bob Everyone knows that I'm bringin' the flow back Who cares if you sold crack Right now you an old cat Coppin' a throw back, but rockin' a flat top You rappers is so wack, they hammers and gats pop I am the last stop On the elevator Goin' up, slowin' up? Nah, never later Never now in this game of sport The first stop on the train of thought You hate supportin', it's cool [Chorus]: You know my shit is very Real, I'm a visionary You know that cemetery, is so unnecessary I leave you dead and buried and colder than February And colder than Ben & Jerry Nigga, Stimuli