Barz ft. Mike Lo & George Cintorino Lyrics

I pull up with the mask

No Jim Carey

Six feet deep your flows been buried

Softer than ice cream

Call him Ben and Jerry

He thinks he's Dom Torte like his

Main chicks Letty

I got a few exes

That wish they never met me

Ready whip no

I got the whip ready

Shorty got cake ain't talking Funafuti

The flow so deadly

If you want it come and get me

Guess who's back with the new flavor

Ready to attack nobody can save you

Getting them stacks

We after that paper

Better not get in the way

Heat on high we turning the flame up

We been on fire that's how we came up

About to cause a riot

Nobody can tame us

Your going to remember today

Tenacious bend you like the matrix

Never meant for regular

Never meant for basics

This music is grueling kid

It's makes me fucking lunatic

Turning into something evil

Must of been the fucking mutant gene

Generations strong

We provide what rulers did

Half of you are pussies

Yeah computer kids

Split Pizzy is a frame of mind

You can't even google it

Open up lift it open

You can't even Tutor it

Never really had to study

Used my own tutelage

Not about that nine to five

That's what the losers did

Lost for a while now I'm back

And I'm aggravated

Can't understand whack shit

That's fabricated

Guess who's back with the new flavor

Ready to attack nobody can save you

Getting them stacks

We after that paper

Better not get in the way

Heat on high we turning the flame up

We been on fire that's how we came up

About to cause a riot

Nobody can tame us

Your going to remember today

A lot of people asking me

Why the sudden comeback

I'm taking over the wait is over

And I'm here to run rap

The game is lame it's got to change

It's all the same fuck that

The flavor that you savor

I guarantee that you love that

Splits a machine

I'm about to activate it

When I heard this beat

I foamed my mouth and salivated

I'm about to lose my mind

Help me get evaluated

Voices in my head saying

I just annihilated

It's the flavor that your savoring

Rap class I major in you like this

Mike Frishh

I come to take the game again

Never be the same again

Split pizzy bangers them bars go hard

That's twenty five to life

Ain't looking for your sympathy

Your negative your misery

The music out is shit to me

You contemplating dissing me

And now your ass is history

And thats another victory

A split pizzy symphony

The flow is hitting differently

Split pizzy classics

Yes I rep the crew name

Price of fame dropping soon

Waiting for the due date

That's four eleven

So mark it on your calendars

You stepping up then battle us

We're taking on all challengers

Guess who's back with the new flavor

Ready to attack nobody can save you

Getting them stacks

We after that paper

Better not get in the way

Heat on high we turning the flame up

We been on fire that's how we came up

About to cause a riot

Nobody can tame us

Your going to remember today