Bel-Pardo - E-Vizzer 8 lyrics

...I slash the belly Remove the guts Like I move the crowd I don't like nothing i can't say loud I don't like nowhere i can't be loud [HOOK] I'm gonna snatch the mic Like i slash the belly Remove the guts Like I move the crowd I don't like nothing i can't say loud I don't like nowhere i can't be loud Grip the mic like it's made for me Move the crowd and the earth and the sea I wrote the hook in my infancy I wrote the hook when I was dead asleep Y'all ain't half as vocab as me Please use new words when you hara**ing me Real nonchalant I mean casually Y'all nonplussed as f** It just don't add up I don't like to get mad at math cause I probably deserve all the slings that come from the problems I would not solve um Grip the ice like it's made of fleece I'm cold man I'm f**ing freezing Kryptonite is my antifreeze Y'all cold why you need a heater Y'all fold like a quesadilla Hold up I need a new medium How about I use me as medium for electricity I'mma dump all the brushes Fill pots and pans Find a downed power line And I'mma take a stand Rock some L.L. Bean I hit that LL England I look like LBJ When I'm receiving briefings Done cracked a code man I'm crypto creeping I went online and bought me a Beretta with bitcoin Only gonna use the sh** to soak my dreads I mean I would if I could get up out this bed I promise y'all I'm tryna get up out this bed I'm giving it my all to get up out this bed [HOOK] I showed up late to the function Feel like I f**ed up Weep in the whip Turns out I done blew it all out of proportion before I find out that I needn't've tripped I twist, contort, and stretch and rip the track I twist, contort myself to fit the fabric Ripping seams is tantamount to havoc Take the pain because I got to have it Truly figurative Truly up in this Truly corporeal form I'm immortal Truly affordable Formerly hoarding my serotonin Then felt my head hit the floor when Three mimosa brunches take the place of any medication I don't like the sense of all my senses being dulled unless i made it happen So I'm best with duress Rip the guts and I spill them out And I leave them all on now-crimson tile Lay my rhymes out in single file If you tryna walk on a golden mile I seize the means of production Like I seize the hearts of the crowd I give the People permission to leave their seats And then to get loud Hold up, wait