paroles de chanson Poundcake Freestyle - K Dot
To
recognize
the
genius
I
am
You'd
have
to
have
one
foot
on
Venus
to
even
visit
these
arenas
I'm
in
Now
did
I
say
arenas
or
Serena's?
I'm
ill
wit'
the
skill
wit',
the
skill
wit'
If
this
the
shit
that
I
build
When
I'm
buildin'
a
buildin'
built
with
a
billion
builders
That's
buildin'
a
buildin'
on
top
of
this
one
No
feelin'
is
toppin'
this
one
No
villain
is
stoppin'
this
one
That'd
be
a
dark
night,
won't
it?
While
overlookin'
my
city,
had
a
Dark
Knight
moment
I'm
overlookin'
my
city,
same
city
that
overlooked
me
Now
it's
back
to
back
tours,
cause
cities
just
overbook
me
Speaking
of
Dark
Knight,
I
know
some
jokers
that
scheme
Cuz
I
done
blew
up
somethin'
sick
like
the
openin'
scene
Not
to
mention,
nobody
gon
mention
you
this
year
You
just
a
joker,
I
really
made
the
pencil
disappear
I
got
that
Edgar
Allen
Poe
flow,
bars
like
a
bear
trap
Shakespeare's
only
rebuttal
would
be
a
head
scratch
I
haven't
been
amateur,
ever,
never
Iambic
pentameter,
clever,
better
Nobody
even
seems
this
deep
I
got
niggas
stayin'
awoke
to
put
my
dreams
to
sleep
But,
watch
me
maneuver
New
maroon
drop
for
my
jewel
I
need
moon
rocks
for
my
Muller,
I'm
the
future
Tell
these
niggas
I
need
my
proper
spot
They
a
bunch
of
Papa
Docs
and
Chocolate
Drops
My
16's
proper,
give
me
my
props
or
not
I
went
Pac
at
16
when
my
Pops
was
shot
Uh,
it
left
my
mind
out
of
place
I
guess
that's
why
in
my
rhymes,
I
spend
time
out
of
space
So,
I
speak
life,
rappers
talk
Can't
be
a
rap
god
if
you've
never
rapped
for
God
Gotta
be
close
to
him
like
the
woman
in
The
Bible
Who
felt
she
could
be
blessed
just
to
grab
his
cloth
Uh,
bulletin:
we
full
of
sin
If
we
wade
in
the
water,
the
weight
of
it
might
pull
us
in
They,
fake,
fake,
fake,
fake,
fake
Can't
fake
what
you
ain't,
ain't,
ain't,
ain't
Wait,
if
you're
searchin'
for
a
way,
wait
I
made
a
way,
all
my
homies
used
to
weigh
weight
Brakes,
pump
your
brake,
brake,
brake,
brakes
My
niggas
break
in
and
take,
they
don't
take
breaks
I
can't
fail,
I
don't
believe
in
it
You
don't
possess
humble
nor
obedience
Comedians
told
me
that
I
wouldn't
fly
I
remember
losin'
family
members
and
I
wouldn't
cry
Nigga
if
you
had
wooden
eyes
You
could
see
I'm
fly
in
my
future,
so
why
wouldn't
I?
I'm
too
good,
these
niggas
good
and
high
Boys
in
the
hood
don't
rock
wit'
you
Cuba
Goodin'
guys
Niggas
on
that
"be
alike"
shit
Guess
they
"copy,
paste"
us
cause
we
the
right
clique
Uh,
get
it?
Right
click,
copy,
paste?
Life
hit
a
rocky
phase,
ice
wrist,
Versace
shade
White
whip,
on
hockey
blades,
grill
like
a
hockey
mask
Chop
it
like
a
hockey
stick,
niggas
pop
it
to
pocket
cash
Talkin'
bout
you
poppin'
gats,
runnin'
wit'
those
sloppy
cats
Same
suckas
probably
be
watchin'
you
get
your
pockets
tapped
Fuck
all
that
cocky
shit,
where
I'm
from
they
cocking
straps
Think
you
wavy
'til
you
get
hit
with
8 in
your
stocking
cap
But,
I
choose
to
excel
Made
my
old
ex
mad,
gave
my
new
ex
hell
Went
from
no
X
to
one
X
to
two
X,
well
I
been
nice
since
my
tee
shirt
was
2XL
Yeah
that's
XX,
like
two
exes
ago
But
it's
still
all
love
like
X's
and
O's
Cause
at
some
point,
we
feel
we
have
exes
who
owe
You
know
an
explanation
why
they
made
an
exit,
and
oh
If
you
think
I'm
talkin'
bout
my
exes,
come
on,
man
Tell
XXL
they
got
one
more
chance
But,
man
I
lay
low
If
I
ain't
on
ya
list,
then
that
bitch
don't
exist,
Manti
Te'o
I'm
anti
aye-bro,
that
shit
they
puttin'
up
corny
Tell
these
niggas
they
ain't
good
enough
to
bore
me
I'm
just
paintin'
so
y'all
see
the
story
I
can't
be
guarded
in
rap,
to
God
be
the
glory
King
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