Текст песни Shoes To Fill - Postmodern Picard

Wax on, wax off, until your fingers bleed
If I didn't know better, I'd say you're on speed
Pass me the feed and to you I plead
That you stop and take a little bit of mead
With a chill pill, you make me sick like a hill
And I won't stop rapping until I make a mil
From streams, and if I don't perform, that'd be a meek mill
So don't act trill when I make a track to thrill
You're senses, you really wanna try? It's dense, this
Rap game, with it's intricacies and it pretenses
You're just pretentious sitting there with a G and T
Thinking you're Snoop Dogg, well you ain't got his key
Or his house, you sit there wearing a blouse
I bet if I put you on stage, you'd be like a mouse
Meek and shy, it ain't gonna fly in this house
So snort another line of coke and make your knee bounce

That's some bad advice, I'll admit it
But until you give me a better idea I won't quit it
I've got some big shoes to fill
So watch me flex my will
I've got some big shoes to fill
So watch me tip that bill

Feel my wrath, I'm on a war path
Don't tread on me, unless you want a blood bath
That's not a threat, it's a promise homie
I got my nine and it wants to unload some money
I've come here to rob you of the thing you love most
If I had the chance, you'd be a ghost
But I don't want trouble with the cops
I know they won't stop when they say the word stop
But that's cops for you, motherfucker
Everytime they open their mouth, it sounds like a slurred trucker
Fuck them pigs, we them Netrunners
We live incognito and we wear Gunnars
Those are sunglasses if you didn't know
The bow on the top is they didn't know either
I spit ether while my boi Ice Bath does neither
So sit back, relax, and chill in your freezer