Текст песни Catchin Em Lacking - Frizzy Da God

Niggas still never believing
Till I pull up with the demon
Niggas won't and can not see me
Slice then I'm leaving while you still bleeding
I keep the scrap while I'm creeping
With extra clips and I'm beaming every lil reason why you still breathing
The stick will be speaking to you
Like it's grieving
You shouldn't have teased me
Now I am eating
The beast is feasting
The drum is beating

I steady be switching my mood like the seasons
Been a professional like Mike Beasley
I'm in the big league
It is no mystery why I'm not missing
The shots leaves you history
Miss me with the bitchery
I'm not listening to you little sissies
Pop this heat til you're crispy
I do this intently
It's hard to say I resent the cause evidently
These words kick like Jet Li
I speak on this heavily cause I'm the best
I do not need no rest
Cause the soul in my chest is as cold as my rhyme scheme
I won't freeze even if you iced me
My words ring like they're chiming cause my heart is a bell that my pen has been striking
That perfect timing
I need no reminding why I'm still rising
Reflect of my lighting is why I'm so blinding
Don't never mind me
I'm that silver dime piece that has no bindings

I'm raging
My flex is not possible
He went head to test me
I shot his noggin off
It sound like a audible
He sleeping
No adderall
No painkillers or Tylenol
I overdoes pass you all
But still live with no recalls
Making you look like a Barbie doll
I am not capping
This is my passion
That's why I'm rapping instead of laughing
You are not grasping all of my actions

I'm catching'em lacking
These words are like guns
Ain't gon jam they just blasting
You won't know wat happen
The rapping assassin
I hope you are tracking when this heat get to clapping
My finger is tapping the trigger
Turn you into litter
The zombie in triller
Turn you to a figure
This shit will be filler
The lyrical killer
You better consider the consequences
Don't proceed on this mission or prepare to be changed by the composition
Leave yo tonsils missing when my fist is clinching
Shoot it like a piston
Even out the tension
Man my job is finished

I'm catchin' em' lacking
Woah

I'm catching em' lacking
Yea yea yeah