Soil Musik
[Chorus]
Rap game nothing but flames, I got that oil
Gang bang, repping the name, I'm from the soil
Rap game nothing but flames, I got that oil
Gutter butter seeping and leaking, like I'ma boil
[Verse 1]
I'ma need you niggas' undivided attention
And I'm hoping that you listening, the final time I'm mentioning
The beast from the streets, and I'm back for the feast
Heat that I leak, and I seep when I speak
I'm an animal, and I'm hunting for my food
Like a cannibal, I will devour all you dudes
Call me Hannibal, like Lecter with this lecture
UnderPressure, I'm perfection, gutter made and gutter tested
[?] been blessed with, got me on some next shit
It's my turn to wreck shit, so pussies, hit the exit
Be warned I'm a storm, and I'm coming
My intentions to bring harm to these pussies that's fronting, feel me, nigga?
Mind of a maniac, lines of a brainiac
Grind in my rhymes, defined for the snake and bat
Primed with hella [?], I'm the best at that
Recipe [?] cooking up these gutter raps
[Chorus]
Rap game nothing but flames, I got that oil
Gang bang, repping the name, I'm from the soil
Rap game nothing but flames, I got that oil
Gutter butter seeping and leaking, like I'ma boil
[Verse 2]
Lotta [?] gritty streets, told you I'm a fucking beast
The realest that you ever meet, meaning every word I speak
Lil' nigga, have a seat
Shut your mouth, I'm tryna teach
Class is in for the week
'Bout to show you how to eat
[?] my issue, fuck you and your bitch crew
And any nigga that's thinking so, yeah, nigga, I mean you
You ask me why I'm negative, that's the way I'm is
You want me to be positive, but that ain't where I live
I'm tryna feed the kids, off the shit that I done been through
Empty out my mental, thoughts are detrimental
Good days and bad days, knowing me's eventful
Suspenseful, grinding nigga, grinding out a rental
Clutching on my boo thang, don't make me hunt for you, mane
Sippin' on some butane, fuel for that true flame
Niggas, it's a new game, nah, it's still the same
But a new name, untamed, and 'bout to fuck the game
[Chorus]
Rap game nothing but flames, I got that oil
Gang bang, repping the name, I'm from the soil
Rap game nothing but flames, I got that oil
Gutter butter seeping and leaking, like I'ma boil
[Verse 3]
I don't claim to be the toughest, but I claim to be the realest
And I claim to be a villain, fit these niggas in the building
I've been drinking all day, so I'm really rowdy
All you pussies in my way, that's how I feel about it
Boy, I'm cold as a motherfucker, got flows like a motherfucker
But my story's to be sold, not told to you motherfuckers
Difference between me and these other niggas, they want the honey, not the money, so they sucka niggas
I was born in the struggle, I'm a hustler, nigga
Fuck a check, all cash, I'm a duffle nigga
So sick when I spit, but I'm slept on
All you niggas in this game, getting crept on
Hustle [?] now, icon like Jordan now
'Nother nigga that's built like me, lets me say that's really [?]
Tryna change the rap game, just [?]
Forcing out my portions, see m writing [?]
[Chorus]
Rap game nothing but flames, I got that oil
Gang bang, repping the name, I'm from the soil
Rap game nothing but flames, I got that oil
Gutter butter seeping and leaking, like I'ma boil
