Lyrics I'm on You - Sir Wryter

The whole industry talking about
Who wrote this
Who wrote that
Who rode in with a ghostwriter
Hi
May I introduce myself
Ugh
Young Wryter
Live from The Ghostroom
Empire, I.E
Oui, oui
Young King homie from Perri
Brief History was merely a brief history
Welcome to the now nigga
I got now nigga
Reppin P-Town as I move towards the crown
Winter is coming
XB and I we both gunnin
See you in hell this 4th quarter
It's a motha fuckin
Take over
At the Market Plus a little earlier
Same aisle with the baking soda
See what I'm cooking up
This crack music
I rap stupid
Flow through it like fluid
Make music then I trap to it

Ayo God
This is Perspective 27
Quit playing with niggas
Show them how you built

Out of my mind
Out of my head
Straight from my soul
Out of control
Out on this road
Getting this dough
Quick with the fo'
Kick in the do'
I biggie the flow
Biggie a God
Ain't study the bars
Fuck is y'all on
Thinking y'all on
Talking that nonsense
That shit don't make sense
I hear it like nah
Niggas should listen to Nas
They see me like Nas with one mic
They pushing rewind
I'm blowing your mind
You pissing me off
I'll piss on your lawn
While bumping Piss on Your Grave
Get out my face
Fuckin disgrace
It's really a shame
What niggas did to the game for a little fame and a chain
Wonder Years 6 years ago
I'm partially to blame
It's really insane
But this is my culture
This is my lane

I'll turn my whole life around

Boy from the town
I put it down
I shut it down
Motha fucka come and put the money up
You So So Def
They loving the sound
Def Jam Vendetta flow produced by 3rd Child
These shots free
Cuz ya'll so foul
I'm so wild
This so wild
So P Town
Motha fucka