Intro: [Charlie Sheen]
Verse 1: [P.Flow Matics]
What I need's a pencil
Some rugged instrumentals
A stack of liquid a**ets
And a b**h that isn't mental
A lot of rappers try to bite my style I'm influencial
But if they keep biting their next records will be dental
Cause I'm a lyricist and a instrumental builder
I say what's on my mind cause I was born without a filter
Ever since I was a kid people thought I was challenged mentally
I think whoever thought that should be slapped up exponentially
I'm not a mental case, I'm obsessively compulsive, with impulses
I'm strange, my way of thinking is repulsive
Most depressed people wined up with their wrists cut up
I just want these voices in my head to shut the f** up!
I'm nothing but a perished person in the halls roaming
In depression with a smile my brain is lacking serotonin
I'm modest but I'm hard to impress, I'm always hating
Sometimes I talk to myself because I find "me" more entertaining
Chorus X2: [DC20]
Lyrically known in my hood, I represent. (Scratch)
Straight off the dome, P.Flow Matics!
Lyrically known in my hood, I represent. (Scratch)
Straight off the dome, DC20!
Verse 2: [DC20]
My styles vile, enter the dragon, my styles wild
I'm representing the realm with the presence of a dark style
With the dark arts of the lost chambers
You mud-blood rappers should all do yourself a favor and change flavor
Word is born, chilling with the children of the corn
I'm chilling like a villain, kicking lyrics cause the day's long
Until my brain's gone, f** Sunshine!
I'd rather kick it when the rain's on
We might be repping the same group but we don't kick it on the same song!
And if I didn't feel what I say, then why the f** would I say it?
Then why the f** would I encourage you mother f**er's to play it?
I don't love no b**h, trust no b**h
I don't stick my dick in some dirt ho b**h
Yo! Ripping the beat became a daily routine
At the age of 14, I'm rolling up on the scene
With mad stacks of cream, my b**h's fat but lean!
Chorus X2: [DC20]
Lyrically known in my hood, I represent. (Scratch)
Straight off the dome, P.Flow Matics!
Lyrically known in my hood, I represent. (Scratch)
Straight off the dome, DC20!