Vanderslice - All I Think About lyrics

[Hook] Catch your, catch your, catch your, catching wreck on the M-I-C What must I say? What must I do? To show how much I think about... (catching, catching wreck on the M-I-C) What must I say? What must I do? To show how much I think about... (catching,catching ) [Verse 1:Apathy] After Ap unloads, get these rappers to explode Readin' maps to magic roads with John Walker sat in robes The messiah, crucifier Who is flyer, There; elusive as Lucifire(Lucifer) I fuel the fire, usin' music to inspire Uzi does it, uzi did it, let my uzi spit it Don't confuse me with them dookie motherf**ers gettin' sh**ted out Spit it out, slit their throat and slowly I'mma bleed 'em out This the Garden of Eden so best believe I weed 'em out Just because it's p**y doesn't mean I'll always eat it out Honkey sh**, 'Moby Dick', cla**ics you should read about Buggin' out, gotta chill, 40 ounce, pop a pill Turn your burners around like the cover for k** At Will Holy smokes, pour some liquor out and if your homie croaks Heard a rapper bitin' my steeze, well I hope he chokes Vanderslicin' everything in sight, it's like I handle light And through this mic recitin' frightenin' Have your family candle-lightin' Waitin' for this rocket to launch, to try to hit the Sun Have a séance in the Bronx to channel Big Pun I'm a phantom with fans that beat up rappers I hate You'd think they fat kids, the way they always after my cake My jet's on Jupiter, my mansion's on Mars I spend a Saturday on Saturn, slow dancin' with stars This is music where you find a female and form a fetus A rollerskatin' jam hand-crafted by a genius And if you smoke trees, you're halfway through the blunt Or dick deep in some c*nt, b**hes hate when I'm blunt See the only thing that's badder is the '87 Mattingly Scratch that, take it back, '011 Apathy [Hook] Catch your, catch your, catch your, catch your break on the M-I-C What must I say? What must I do? To show how much I think about... (catch your, catch your break on the M-I-C) What must I say? What must I do? To show how much I think about... [Verse 2:Action Bronson] Yo I was born to be a king where smokin' drug is a mandate Made somethin' outta nothin', now controllin' the landscape Bad grapes swellin' in a gla**, yo I'm educated Mind levitated, crime and family separated My hands are placed right at the top of the chopsticks Status in society is high like my optics Say a couple words, the people scream for joy just to get a chance to meet Smoke some reefer wit your boy Never really thought the kid would rap Now it's a simple fact My flow is Hookers at the Point the way I hit the track I'm all day with it, pissin' in the street Just like my daughter at the park, you get lifted off your feet My bars are heavy like Olympic liftin' Place raided by siftin' A-I-R inscripted on the side of the Pippen's Never sniffin', motherf**ers need to learn and listen Bronsolinio,hard cover, first edition [Hook] Catch your, catch your, catch your, catching wreck on the M-I-C catching wreck on the M-I-C What must I say? What must I do? To show how much I think about... ( catching wreck, catching wreck on the M-I-C on the M-I-Con the M-I-C) What must I say? What must I do? To show how much I think about... ( catching wreck, catching wreck in Connecticut) What must I say? (catch your, catch your, catch your, catch your, catch your break in New York) To show how much... (catch your, catch your, catch your, catch your break in Connecticut) What must I say? (catch your, catch your, catch your, catch your, catch your break in New York) To show how much I think about... (catching , catching wreck on the M-I-C)