Ianesco - My Song 9 lyrics

[Verse] It's Ianesco with the mad fresh flow Painting pictures in your head like a damn fresco And a chick know and a dude do too I'ma live underwater like Steve Zissou, true Give me my 'spect, when I shoot, sh**'s wet Like a raindrop rolling down the corners of your neck I'm cornering your bets saying go in, all in If you thinking that a other motherf**er gon' win Do you not know that my style's top shelf? Five-ten kid spit it vicious for the belt Rolling down the street, it's solely with my feet 'Cause I don't need a whip to get my hits off, you dig? If you don't know what the homeboy's saying sh** is not my fault or my problem, you should be paying Attention, won't forget to mention Dudes be staying in place like detention Why I spit it with the apprehension? 'Cause these cats be spitting whack a** sentences I be the boss with the Nas-like Genesis Over house tracks like Aphex Twin and sh** Who you know make his own beats, write his own heat Like D-Wade ghost write for me? And these feats be my own, cease the police 'Cause they don't be helping these streets You say, "oh man, he rapping too technical" "I wish he would slow down, the motherf**er's negligible" "The way he rhyme turn my mind to a vegetable" Well I apologize, just listen to the spectacle [Hook] Just listen to the spectacle [x2] Most cats is not respectable Just listen to the spectacle