Heat Up Beats - P.O.M.E. lyrics

[Verse 1: Danimal Lector] I got a gifted mind, a little twisted, but b**h I'm fine My wrists don't shine, but yours do So I'mma pistol whip and strip you blind Sippin' wine, ridiculous rhymes Ballistic linguistics, f** your chance, son, you missed it Now listen, I ain't missin' mine Hit the track like a slip-n-slide, spinnin' flyin' 100 miles an hour As I'm sniffin' lines, havin' a b**hin' time So here's my autograph, I'm all of that, the kids are dyin' Cross my path, get sawed in half And I'm all cross from sniffin' pine b**h goodbye, I'm the most underrated, fourth round draft pick, maybe But at least I'll f**in' make it As for the haters well, thanks for the views, though You know, we'll never connect, we're two toned I'll poop on your favorite rapper, clean him off, then bake the ba*tard I'll cage the batter, chop him up and feed my dog (Thank you, master) Son of Sam, gun in hand, bit crazy Lifes a b**h, and this is how the b**h made me [Hook: Danimal Lector] It is what it is, I live how I live cause sh**... Im just a product of my environment Its none of your biz, so dont bu*t into this (uh uh) Im just a product of my environment You could say it was how I was raised (but wait) Before you blame my momma, I say this is how I was made But hey, believe what you wanna [Verse Two: Danimal Lector] I'mma run into your crib, put the gun to your ribs Give me the money or I'mma leave, with one of your kids You wonder what this is, its a stickup so listen up or none of you live Dependin' on the mood I'm in, chewin' hallucinogens The room is spinnin', whose been slipping Ruphylin into my booze again? Oh yeah I did it, higher than a unidentified flying tongue tied blind midget Holdin' a blunt the size of an infant I admit I'm a tiny bit different, you dont like me? Bye bye, b**hes I dont need your approval to do me, dude please I ain't come to play the game, I came to break records like Drew Brees Who's he? I'm a monster straight out of a movie, move me? Never, unless you resurrect Bruce Lee QP, stickiest piff, lickidy split, thank you And I'm flippin' and quick, then its off to the bank, dude Call me an a**hole, you can say I'm straight rude But I'mma do me, so you can hate me til your face is blue [Hook: Danimal Lector] It is what it is, I live how I live cause sh**... Im just a product of my environment Its none of your biz, so dont bu*t into this (uh uh) Im just a product of my environment You could say it was how I was raised (but wait) Before you blame my momma, I say this is how I was made But hey, believe what you wanna