Shohm Sawyer - SomethinTaFukWit lyrics

From movie scenes of bruce lee bruising his knee To losing semen in lucid dreams till i'm ruling the sea/ This guru houdini's through voodoo and genies If you choosing to see me i'm shooting ya beanie We let the people decide we hire shooters to shoot/ But pa** the needle in your eye and i'll suture the truth The ruder the movement the louder the sound I do this for hip hop while underground Ya'll some dramatic half a** wacckk cat My hypothetical mac blast when i see you a** rap Fat stack of sonnets fastened in my backpack Pa**ing on my last lap then crashing like i'm nasdaq A gift from the coldest, the broken, the feared So i flow to be coping i'm hoping it's here Lids open to tears when i'm thinking bout the truth So i'm hitting up the booth and spitting out my tooth I deliver sick scripture till my finger tips blister Dipping fig newtons in a bittersweet mixture Better meet rigor for' you benefit bigger You're cool but i'll always be a little bit sicker My crew/ realest facility Seeming cool but squeal in humility Finna balance both like fear and civility You either feeling me or you rearing the guillotine