MSB - Last Chance (prod. MSB) lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, woah See what I'm talking bout Yeah, look [Verse] I'm talkin bout real rap breathers, who between smoke and breath Spit rhymes off the clef not these act cheaters I spit sly cuz I'm bereft of the swift these pack cheetahs Spit unsavoury; cheetos stuck in their cheeks, please just Don't try and act like you got a role, dog this ain't an audition Go and play your part, I'm bumping and I'm of course dissin' In fact, let's take it back a stage Pray you wash your sins, but curtains closin in for a kiss and That's a long kiss goodnight, they the ones I call an actor Got them four-fours that clap that's just an innate factor Four doors close as one, Morrison and his buddies bodied Now we on the same page that's just the end of your chapter I don't listen to the plug, when you try and pitch it to me I snap your head back in a flash it's just a picture to me Uh, get it, “picture to me” , I don't settle scores I set all the scores that leave em unsettled of course Three snakes tellin me things, but they all tales, and Not selling in them stores so three stories is just fiction to me Dead, I know my flow does doth get you flustered B I ain't sweet talking but I swear I'll get the custardy Get it, I swear I'll get the cuss-tody? That's bust as takin' the bus to be a buster G The crux of the problem is these bruddas getting' uppity Not me, you couldn't cry to get into the upper tier f** a fear, you couldn't pay to be scared Fee fi fo you just fumble you un-prepared The tongue roll like a tumbleweed, roll like a subway wrap That's why the raps sound like they're underground trained, yagh I put your head in a can, dazed like you smokin' greens You're brain ga**ed up and I care to spill the beans I'm nightmarish in the flesh always here to fulfill your dreams I treat fools like car doors I dent 'em it's in the genes (Treat fools like car doors I dent 'em it's in the genes) Chuch Wow