Stu Bangas - It's Not Too L8te lyrics

[Hook] (The world is mine! It's not too late! It...) [Verse 1] Yo (let's go in!) I'll take promotions where it's never gone Murder rappers in they home, Instagram they bodies from the livin room The most belligerent as genius but ignorant as k**in men Leavin more grievin widows than a dead Mormon polygamist can The sin synonym, cinematography, try stoppin me Ain't that about a b**h like Diana Ross biography Wildin out like Latin fans at the World Cup Atlas like "Chino do me a favor, hold this world up!" Murder my daily notion, no fear is my weird emotion Straight wolf until my respiratory system barely functions I'm in rare form, therefore rappers sound like they're four Spit it sick, hope you n***as took Airborne I'm Puerto Rican, gas in the chamber like I'm a German My flow is nappy like Tyra Banks without the weave and perm in Filmin without a permit, permanent hermit Degenerate, you swing a Confederate veteran flag and I'll stab and burn it A freebie, I'll freely end your existance, Chandra Levy Chances higher than Sean Kingston catchin diabetes Whatever, it's never too late for hate and controversy 'til I'm in Heaven poppin pills with Brittany Murphy Yeah... [Hook] [Verse 2] Yo, Chino the odd spitter that's pushin the limits of God's perimeter I'm misunderstood and feared as Islamic literature n***as bitter as balsamic vinegar, my signature's a miniature Dillinger Erasin the face of a racist senator Givin lessons how to deliver intestines to delicatessens With dexterity of Dexter slicin tendons Holdin the world captive, my rap sh** is p**nographic My name is suicidal like Patrick Kilpatrick You not in my brackets, you can't hack it You a living oxymoron like puttin a f*ggot in a straitjacket Warriors spill blood, prepare for coroners zippin up "VDRDRDRDR!" I'll put you inside of a wood chipper! No more h*mo jolly laughin folly textin smileys Tears tattoo Chino on them when they catchin bodies Make every family member inside your house cry Cause you ain't got the life expectancy of a house fly YEAH! ... [Hook] [Verse 3] Yo, Chino the driven, the rawest, livin the wrong decisions Trippin, I'm artistically gifted to the point of autism Slip it in war wisdom, spit rigomortis 'til the chorus shifted Put you in a box stiff and then lifted by morticians Your closest homie loco sippin on Four Lokos Photos pa**ed around like p**no b**hes morals that oral me Then want me to wife 'em like they awful lifers normal, my fight is global My site is more than plural, I'm sharper than any ocean's coral It's like I found a portal to another time my mind's beyond You dumber than Dream cheatin on Christina Milian They say I'm too strong and I take advantage Beat you 'til my hands is lookin like a KFC double down sandwich! Damage your brain, hematomas and teeth missin Listen, when I'm spittin best to wear a cage on your face like you're fencin It's the end of days but not too late to be a casualty I'm known for iron bars, that's why they named a jail after me Toma... [Hook]