Verbs - I'm On lyrics

[Verse 1: VerBS] Instead of stalling like Joseph, I push forth Look dork, Hella brolic, flow so melancholic I'm broke so instead of balling, I'm just feeling better jotting Make sure the cheddar dropped is crazy, see the flow ? About time you heard a track with VerBs and 'cando Determined to burn just like the wicks on the candle Keeping it hood just like the WICs and the canned food You're the illest but you can't prove it Your role models will vouch for the damn music Long as my pen's moving continue to improve it Even when improving it sounds like the Benz fluid I've been awesome, represent the swim squadron I've been gobbling beats just like cheap lobster Now, plus I got chicks rocking a smile Lowball, been around the map, been around the pad Now this n***a's about to smash sets craziest Hands, get em up. Scream until they wreck tracheas Pan left, pan right, pan up, see me Respect cadences and what [Hook] Beck Thavius beats, it's all startling Get your f**ing limbs up, throw in all cartilidge Flow so marvelous, gotta say it twice It's my time to shine, gotta pay the price [Verse 2: NoCanDo] No caffeine, no booze, no THC I'm buzzing right now boy, but don't freebase me f** a punchline, my bloodline's got PHD And men who engineer planes for lock head, and child please High school diploma, no college degrees Rappers with brain floods talking even bothering me I got pyramid builder poppin up in my jeans It erupts from my seams interrupting my dreams Some folks heard a new rhyme and thought n******gish images Live with this idiot, primitive lyricist We evolved way back, I was a braniac So remember b**h, your genesis was Jimmy's leviticus Nah nah nah, homie here's my new testament Thall shalt be fly without rhyming like shoe specialists If your album's about what you're wearing all fall Your music video might look like a debutante ball Now I'm caffeinated, high and drunk Wearing some kind of dunks that look like hawaiian punch Holding me down cause I used to feel fly as f** back when I tied the chucks Dressed like a punk, hip hopper roam in my town My name is Nocando, if you're familliar then you're family now The rapper that you love is probably rocking some of my hand-me-downs I ain't calling them swagger jackers, saying I'm a swagger hatcher Taught them how to swing like bagger vance when they were backup dancers Y'all ill but chill homie, we're way doper Okay soldier, get a makeover and stay sober Stop complaining about your miserable little hang-over You play possum, we play vulture, n***a game over