Sick 'Em

[Verse 1] I be that handsome mufucka, you don't have to say it Raw like the diamond in my Russell Simmons bracelet Basic bitches, I don't got time for them Cuz I'mma beast, boy, it's like I'm Animorphing Got tunnel vision cuz I train like locomotives I've been training to remove love from all of my emotions I love the music, that's my baby, we go crazy When I'm slaving, she my lady, without her I'm useless Cute chick, nice thighs, what it do? She wanna smash brothers, Captain Falcon, show me ya moves And I don't gotta fear my opposition I'm just glad my momma's proud and I got a pot to piss in So listen to the diction of these ill writtens They said sick em, I gotta refill my prescription [Verse 2] She said switch the flow up, baby, do something that they ain't use to I thought about it for a second and I said, "A mi me gusta" Who's to blame for the lyrical casualties that are lost up in the war It was me, it was me, I fucking sent them to the morgue Of course I'mma rip it, the pain I inflicted Shorties scream that they driven, but they can't drive stick From the house of pain I been evicted, single life is so addictive Until I meet her, relationships are sickening Oh well, oh well then you let em come Since the stakes are high, every move gotta be well done Don't wanna be a felon, but for the green blacks make you spill red like watermelon And I'm just saying, gotta future with this music And when I say I'm sick, I mean more than some flu shit I write for fun and to make dividends I wrote this quick as hell, it was written in five minutes I'm out