Quiet Down Lyrics

Time to quiet down

I'm the one with the gun ya'll might wanna lie down

Close your eyes now

If you place my face I'll erase the entire town

I'm calling time out

I want every single ear in here to hear my mouth

So cry your eyes out

I'm back on the attack turning insides out like oh

I'm taking over now I got the chips with the dip on my shoulder now

That creep with the messed up dome's in town

Trying to see if what comes around goes around like oh kill them

I take it literally ya'll a heap on the mound look how bitter ya'll be

I'm a leap and a bound ahead considerably

In your dreams you can heave no hitters on me

Think you have the juice?

Among an act with a whole lot of aptitude?

I strung a flag at your home with the cap you spew

Now run it back up the pole and unmask the truth

Can't take this blood you're a fake ass thug I'm a stud I'm a rare type

All stressed saying peace to your hairline?

Meanwhile I emcee in my spare time

There ain't nothing I'm impaired by real name no gimmick no hair dye

Let them talk is a motto that I swear by but talk over me I wouldn't dare try

Quiet down take this serious

I'm telling you I'm not the one

You can hate me but I'm oh so serious

I need you to be quiet at once

Noise why does everyone gotta fill space with their voice?

Ain't nobody care what you have to say it's a choice

To let them all treat you the way you get treated but rejoice

Cause I'm weird and the hating only gets me even more moist

Just listed I got a couple rolls of tape that'll shut them up oh

Gone missing naked bumping Soul To Take when I run them up oh

I'm risen shank got a molded shape when I cut them up oh

Adrenaline in my blood is up man I'm a son of a gun and I'm bout to run a muck

What you want to see?

Me curled up into a ball with some wet eyes?

That's funny anything you say I've told myself about ten times

Want to know something else funny?

The more shade you throw these black clothes blend more

The next thing coming is my foot kicking in your den door with the M4

Get the message like ten four hang on every single word like a mentor

Your detail's too cheap better spend more

This leather belt I got ain't nothing you contend for

You're about to see a whole life through a bears eye view

Ripping flesh ya'll chest I tear right through

Just remember this song that I wrote you

When you see me keep in mind that I told you

Quiet down take this serious

I'm telling you I'm not the one

You can hate me but I'm oh so serious

I need you to be quiet at once

Quiet down take this serious

I'm telling you I'm not the one

You can hate me but I'm oh so serious

I need you to be quiet at once