Kenny The Rapper - Homecoming lyrics

Homecoming night, people come up to me like Bro I heard you can write, is your music on the sites Then they ask me to spit and I come with something nice Then they go and get they friends just so they can hear it twice But Ima only spit this once, you gone want to hear it a bunch But this night ain't about me its about people getting crunk So it ain't about the raps, its about the face to laps As a matter a fact, skip it I'll spit it twice if you want I'm just letting out, I ain't into selling out I would have spit something harder but they don't know what thats about I got a beastie side and I'm not tryna let it out Cause if I was I would have did something like this, Check it out Nasty so I'm gross man, delivery like the post man Better get with that program, I don't bow down to no man Its time for me, to ride the beat, with this rhyming sheet, that I critique And its kind of sweet, how I can be, and write lyrics with no hands,ha! So professional, listen is what you better do Hoping tonight that everything goes according to schedule If it don't then that's unacceptable, I expect it to If you a nasty thot don't approach me cause I won't mess with you,huh! Cause they do it and get mad when they get rejected bro Saying "I don't need you!" Good cause you'll never know Girl if you don't want me just tell me who you gone settle for Because its levels to this which means you ain't on my level SO so This is the game where we carry flows, and bury pros Stick to my bros, like Curly, Larry, Moe, there we go You don't think I'm nice then you stuck on stupid or very slow Cause all the smart people say "OH KILL EM" I'm Terio Bottom line I can rap thats all you need to know k**ing this Grim Reaper flow, cold like when its three below They said I'm starting to sound like Eminem, I don't see it though Cause even if I copied him don't mean that Ima keep his flow He said," I write a rhyme a day So its no wonder how come your whole album is sounding like a bunch of stuff that I would say" But I could spit like Rich Homie Quan and they gone die today Because the lyrics I'm spitting gone make you feel some type of way But I can't play, its already a late day And I spent most of my money wishing today was my pay day I k**ed so many rappers hoping I don't catch a straight But I know rats when I see them cause they make that Stevie Jay face BLACK on BLACK, on BLACK, on BLACK Looking smooth you ever heard the term black don't crack Its my last year here so that's gone crack And if you want me to spit man I got your raps Long as my speech goes in, and my beats on ten I don't need no friends, L E O N leon All you dumb rapper bout to meet yo end Better get a little bright like you bleached yo skin Girls and guys, its a world surprise Cause my words provide, wings for birds to fly Its absurd to lie, this verse is way, I murder guys On the verge to die, when I push the curse words aside Every single rap I'm dropping bombs, its a spook My name is Leon cause I leave everybody observing nukes I don't represent a gang but I'm crazy like a kook Skip the peace this is BEACE I throw it up like I puked Or regurgitated, use what ever word to phrase it I ain't bout that action but most of my words are verb related You'll get terminated, when I get around like I circulated My nephew gone be learning shapes I'll use my words to shape it Eat rappers with sides like a octagon you less able I'll play triangles and be closer to the next label My circle is hot 180 is the best angle These squares tight like knots but I rectangles So Im straight cause you straight don't make the problem worst Thinking bout my old crush, I remember I was hurt Now the girls that I don't even like tryna flirt Tapping me on the back in cla** when I'm tryna work Man on the real I got no time for covergirls Music is my main woman no time for other girls That was Logic's lines I'm just reciting something thorough Cause thats two of the newest truest bars of the world