001. Look At This (2019/2023) Lyrics

Thank you JMC Music, my fuckin guy

Peace is a lie, there is only passion

Through passion, I gain strength

Through strength, I gain power

Through power, I gain victory

Through victory, my chains are broken

Yeah

Rap shall set me free

Look at this shit, just another kid, from the midwest, pop off, bulletproof vest, truth is

Been a nuisance since I popped out the womb lookin bluish

Cuttin loose ends, hello from the newish

Hooligan - Who again, whippin' wit a new tint - posted with a new bitch - pitchin up a new tent

Coulda dropped a bag on bitch that's 10 but here's my two cents - damn

You quick to call Law, Newton - huh

Blow up, born outta Megaton

Why you actin' so feminine

Can I get a feature - hell naw

Cuz I've been runnin' and gunnin' and buzzin' off yungin' you gummin' when thunkin' on stuntin'

Shut it you dumb dumbs 'for I get to clubbin' you nothin's, maybe you muggin' but I'll get you gutted

Shittin' on y'all, call up plumbin

Act like a boss yet I dress like I'm bummin

Ladies be lovin' the boy, he's so cunnin

Talkin that paper - I need to

Call you a dick cuz you know that you suckin'

I make any rapper get down to the duckin'

I'm constantly high man they call me the Dutchman

I don't swat at flies cuz I be the one that is buzzin

I am the rap demon you just summoned

Batten down the hatches, bitch I'm comin'

I got the stock - you know I'm bumpin'

Goin' cross country - let's get to runnin'

I hold the mic, look at me mufucka

Let's get to swingin' ain't no Peter Parker

Pullin strings on a dark beat like yagga

Lookin' for the merk'er then look no further

Look at this shit, just another kid, from the midwest, pop off, bulletproof vest, truth is

Been a nuisance since I popped out the womb lookin bluish

Cuttin loose ends, hello from the newish

Hooligan - Who again, whippin' wit a new tint - posted with a new bitch - pitchin up a new tent

Coulda dropped a bag on bitch that's 10 but here's my two cents - damn

Wow

That was me 2019

I still believe in this pipe dream

Imagine me in 23 - don't gotta imaging anymore cuz

I'm back in this bitch like retrograde in mercury

On yo ass, oh certainly

Oh I think they heard of me

Old tape full of old stuff ain't bribery

It's robbery!

I do this subconsciously

I do this unconsciously

I do this shit while I sleep

Y'all don't gotta lie to me

Woke up on the wrong side of the wrong bed

Yeah I'm fucking snappin', why you think my face is so red?

How come when he raps like this it always ends up so dead?

Cuz I'm in for Life, got a quick question

You gonna eat your corn bread?

I'm starving bro, bop your head like Mario

Don't give me no sorry flow, double up on the double entenders

If you don't - it's styrofoam, in the trash thats where you go

It's just such a spectacle, best case scenario you can make an appearance up on Cameo

Elegant, this the parry flow

Thanks to McGonagall got my sword, down to go

Once again here we go 'round like a merry go

Bump through the stereo, cold as Ontario

There we go, sounding like Bibbidi-Bobbidi-Boo

I put a curse on you

Everything that I say

You - MUST - TUNE - IN - TO

Look at this shit, just another kid, from the midwest, pop off, bulletproof vest, truth is

Been a nuisance since I popped out the womb lookin bluish

Cuttin loose ends, hello from the newish

Hooligan - Who again, whippin' wit a new tint - posted with a new bitch - pitchin up a new tent

Coulda dropped a bag on bitch that's 10 but here's my two cents - damn