Danny Brown - SWEENEY SONG lyrics

[Intro:] Check! Yeah... [Verse 1:] Nine out of ten of these rap n***as is Play-Doh I say "Go!", n***as spray your whip like Maaco Ya got that yayo for the low, you'd swear that Kanye was here The way they say "where did 'Ye go?" My flow strong like it's on that sh** Canseco on I don't eat rappers, I box them up like take-home Get straight dome from a bi b**h I don't know her name, but told her girlfriend to switch And the lyrics coalesce, I'll rip the labyrinths Hazardous material that's oh so immaculate Accurate position, when I spit this sh**, it's calculus Hard, n***a... And that was bars, n***a... I'm off them Xany footballs, n***a Swisher, I don't buff, kush shuffs 'til I fall, n***a Too high to f**in' talk... That's why I never call a n***a... Your b**h keep textin' and she want it all, n***a... Yeah! [Hook:] And I got two on a brew Let's go cup-for-cup until that ma'f**a through And I got five on the bag Before you toss that square, can a n***a get a drag? And I used to spend late nights staring at the ceiling Pitch-black dark, but I had that feelin' Vision of k**in' n***as, being labelled a villain Because these labels pa**ed, I'mma make these n***as pa** [Verse 2:] Late night, searching on websites for victims f** doing features, you n***as competition That's your a**istant on a blunt run? Give her stomach blows till I puncture her lungs And it's some n***a sh** I f** with - in my spare time But they can't f** with me in my mind Used to be humble, now I'm feelin' co*ky Cause all these b**hes ride it like a f**in' Kawasaki And these rap n***as see my face in they dreams They worst f**in' nightmare wearin' f**in' skinny jeans Wake in cold sweat, my reflection in the mirror Put a curse on a Freshman 10, watch how it end Dropped out of high school at sixteen 'Bout the same time as the Wu dropped "Ice Cream" Arguin' with fiends, starin' at the screen Watchin' Rap City like it was all a dream Spent my last three bucks on a Source magazine Hip-Hop Shop where n***as was battlin' But I was writin' sh** in my f**in' composition Knowin' one day I would have these critics trippin' Sayin' that: "n***as, I'mma be the future" New take on rap, this ain't what ya used to Push the sh** f**ing forward Focus on the music, show the people what's important A load on my shoulder, filla a whole world Meetin' my goal, watch my plans unfurl [Outro:] Check! Yeah! Ahn! [Hook 2:] And I got two on this brew Let's go cup-for-cup till this motherf**er through And I got five on the bag Before you toss that, n***a, let me get a drag Used to 'been late nights starin' at the ceiling Pitch-black dark, now I had that feelin' Vision of k**in' n***as, bein' labelled the villain Because these labels pa**, I'mma make these n***as pa**