[Intro]
My Name
Is...
T-E-C-H-S-F-I-N-E-S-S-E
I'm like a virus
That's in your system
I'm that loading bar
That'll never finish
[Hook]
I'm that loading bar
f** all yall n***as that's winning
I'm bout to take that sh** Im shining
Im the n***a, from the true south bruh
Missississippi i put that on my back
f** a n***a that's tryna act
Im 5% you 1% my n***a yall ain't innocent
[Bridge]
New Flow
[Verse 1: Tech$ Finesse]
Spit like the master of d**h
I'm suppressed so I make you depressed
Get decked, set recs, and let checks fly by purposely
Stop jerkin me come and lurk with me
Lets go to a hood and start burnin trees to the third degree
Its fun and you'll learn from me
How to rap to quirky beats
And last past matters of fact behind germy cleats
Man eats a turkey's feet, come on show your perception
Forget hit detection it's all about reflection, who you repping?
I say no one, and that makes me pa**ive?
You mean like damage I did ma**ive
Cla**ically actively burns cla**es in advances
Rancid plastic that's placid on the ma**es
Leave you wack last strapless backlash with flashes
Call me adaptive to jabs and that's not reactive?
An advantage is not a lament for damage
Ravage a savage with badges back-draft hara**es on acid
Laxes and laxatives trap fish cla**less
Slashes madden Darren McFadden sadists with graphics
I'm a rabid a**et to this backless attic when people panic
And I've had it with that elastic traffic when a law pa**es
A static laughed at an asthmatic captive
It bashes opponents like gla**es
And has its proponents like a dash hit
Please create an instrumental for your mouth to suit
Cause it's incidental that your mouth is mouse poop
Not coincidental that your mental is house loop
An asylum for people to oust you
Come around boy and I'll joust you
When that f**ing beat drop
Imma say some stupid sh**
I dont give no f**s bruh
Y'all n***as deserved this
Y'all n***as bout to get this sh**
Wait for that second verse
I'm bout to k** y'all n***as
Just wait on it
[Verse 2: Tech$ Finesse]
Im that n***a from the south-side
Waiting in line inside of my mind
f**ed up thoughts
Sterile messages minimized
What a waste of my time
Heart marinating in a brine
f** my inspiration for a rhyme
Need your consideration
Look me in the eyes
Your kind I despise tagged and categorized
d**h toll on a rise
So many dead to me
Stay in my sights
Holdon' let me stop this rap tho
Cuz' Imma need to shout these n***as out real quick
f** a SMOOVESQUAD
f** a BLVCKVOODOO
f** A BLBVN
All yall n***as sh**ty
f** all yall n***as yall said was about that
My n***a yall thought was shining
My n***a bruh Ill take that back
f** all that bullsh**
Tech$ Finesse is on this sh** bruh
Yall n***as gon have to come at me
Cuz yall n***as ain't about that sh** bruh
Some ghosts linger
Chose not to see the light
Ignored the middle finger
Trigger finger on the mixture
Reflection off a cold gla** of liquor
Escape with me
Don't reminisce with me
Stand on the ocean floor with weights on my feet
Bubbles ascend with empty thoughts
Natural anesthesia secretes on these n***as
Secretes on these n***as
[Hook]
[Outro]
f** all that sh** SMOOVESQUAD
f** all that sh** yea
Gen$hin my n***a yall n***as ain't bout sh**
f** a Bill Collector
I'm bout Repo f**ing man
Yall n***as is sh**
& I'm f**ing winning (Rainman)