SpaceGhostPurrp - Loading. lyrics

[Intro] My Name Is... T-E-C-H-S-F-I-N-E-S-S-E I'm like a virus That's in your system I'm that loading bar That'll never finish [Hook] I'm that loading bar f** all yall n***as that's winning I'm bout to take that sh** Im shining Im the n***a, from the true south bruh Missississippi i put that on my back f** a n***a that's tryna act Im 5% you 1% my n***a yall ain't innocent [Bridge] New Flow [Verse 1: Tech$ Finesse] Spit like the master of d**h I'm suppressed so I make you depressed Get decked, set recs, and let checks fly by purposely Stop jerkin me come and lurk with me Lets go to a hood and start burnin trees to the third degree Its fun and you'll learn from me How to rap to quirky beats And last past matters of fact behind germy cleats Man eats a turkey's feet, come on show your perception Forget hit detection it's all about reflection, who you repping? I say no one, and that makes me pa**ive? You mean like damage I did ma**ive Cla**ically actively burns cla**es in advances Rancid plastic that's placid on the ma**es Leave you wack last strapless backlash with flashes Call me adaptive to jabs and that's not reactive? An advantage is not a lament for damage Ravage a savage with badges back-draft hara**es on acid Laxes and laxatives trap fish cla**less Slashes madden Darren McFadden sadists with graphics I'm a rabid a**et to this backless attic when people panic And I've had it with that elastic traffic when a law pa**es A static laughed at an asthmatic captive It bashes opponents like gla**es And has its proponents like a dash hit Please create an instrumental for your mouth to suit Cause it's incidental that your mouth is mouse poop Not coincidental that your mental is house loop An asylum for people to oust you Come around boy and I'll joust you When that f**ing beat drop Imma say some stupid sh** I dont give no f**s bruh Y'all n***as deserved this Y'all n***as bout to get this sh** Wait for that second verse I'm bout to k** y'all n***as Just wait on it [Verse 2: Tech$ Finesse] Im that n***a from the south-side Waiting in line inside of my mind f**ed up thoughts Sterile messages minimized What a waste of my time Heart marinating in a brine f** my inspiration for a rhyme Need your consideration Look me in the eyes Your kind I despise tagged and categorized d**h toll on a rise So many dead to me Stay in my sights Holdon' let me stop this rap tho Cuz' Imma need to shout these n***as out real quick f** a SMOOVESQUAD f** a BLVCKVOODOO f** A BLBVN All yall n***as sh**ty f** all yall n***as yall said was about that My n***a yall thought was shining My n***a bruh Ill take that back f** all that bullsh** Tech$ Finesse is on this sh** bruh Yall n***as gon have to come at me Cuz yall n***as ain't about that sh** bruh Some ghosts linger Chose not to see the light Ignored the middle finger Trigger finger on the mixture Reflection off a cold gla** of liquor Escape with me Don't reminisce with me Stand on the ocean floor with weights on my feet Bubbles ascend with empty thoughts Natural anesthesia secretes on these n***as Secretes on these n***as [Hook] [Outro] f** all that sh** SMOOVESQUAD f** all that sh** yea Gen$hin my n***a yall n***as ain't bout sh** f** a Bill Collector I'm bout Repo f**ing man Yall n***as is sh** & I'm f**ing winning (Rainman)