Brasco Noir - Laid Back lyrics

Somebody give me a Reason to make it hot and I'll pop off like nitro I'm a heathen when it comes to praying evil on my foes Beauty glows only as deep as the knife goes That plastic surgery perjury earns you losses in life boat Survivor style, you surely got my vote Probably wind up in the islands so style your sly flow Why you shooting your hands up at stanzas that I wrote? You do up a whole plan that I screw up with a sidenote Yeah, I can em in no hurry Got a stack of bold rhymes compare 'em, I can't worry I'm an ample gold mine, you pander a sand quarry I trample your whole camp so they label me ant bully A demi-god, they label me half holy I comatose most so they can't understand fully Why they gone veggie and froze, no longer advance toward me It's me versus the plants, I'm re-working the Fern Gully It seems like my enemies are all smoke You know I see they exist, but their content is a joke It seems like a lot of folks want to criticize flow But you shouldn't criticize sh** 'til you get the words that I spoke Y'all are on rap stamps, you're lyrically broke You put out a shwag track I'm pushin miracle dope My pa**ion acts as a cushion for when I'm cashing my notes Whether from banking or the book-end I worked my a** off for both They say it's a hoax, they call it a ploy But all work and no play would make Jake a dull boy Not Pillsbury. I've been there and done that I get fit, silly, but still smash tracks when I'm unfat The rest will fall off the treadmill when I run that Here it goes again OKGO ahead with the comeback The lazy rappers never measure up, should've guessed it cause The product is a reflection of all the work that was invested