[D-Celli]
Don't they make real sh** anymore?
I got hunnies in my bed and I got hunnits in the floor
Pounds in the ceiling, while they pounding at the door
D dash C more sought than free p**n
I burn bridges like I walk on water
The bong sparker, the starter, what they trying to be a part of
Young Nino, I run The Carter
Run sh**, well I'm running farther
Brought up without a father, that's why all my rhymes immaculate
That's why I'm better than the average
Cause I'm sick of not having sh**
Treat the game like a Percy Jackson, once I grab it I ain't pa**ing it
Showing hope for all these dumb folks cause even my blunt smoke pa**ionate
When I'm in hell, I inhale. When I exhale, I excel
Pushing behind your b**h, while I be pulling on her pigtails
Spare you the details, I lied
Spitting a piece of my mind
Only at peace when I'm piecing the pieces
I'm the feces at least in my mind
You in denial
That I keep that p**y like the da Nile
Rolling that kushy, makin' a movie, in a Jacuzzi
That we titled; The X Files
I got more vowels; than the alphabet
You a beta trying to bet what an alpha bet
Sick of rapping bout what I'm bouta get
So I'mma k** my state then I'm out of it
Rocking CT like a backpack
Im going, gone like back, back!
But I stop at second for more than a second;
D-Celli never backtracks
That's why I'm in the Bean, you can see me on the scene
I run any Town like Affleck-
Like hellos from J-Lo. Better than me?
You trippin', no Day Glow
I'm a beast, I'm a god
I'm a freak with the bars
No f** it I'm me with a halo
(Ahhhh)