LISTERINE ft. RUMI JUXTO Lyrics

I'm counting up for every time that I was counted out

Everyone claiming they the best better shut the mouth

Cause money talks nigga and all I hear is crickets

Jersey in the rafters n still balling get your tickets

I had trials I had fallbacks I had doubts nigga

But I'm still here spitting I am that nigga

And I Don't need no shoulder I need a microphone

And Silakhan to send me beats I could go Syko on

Everything is in the rearview

Well objects are closer than they fucking seem they'll overtake you

That shit will make and break you - When the camera's on

I feel like Bruce Willis where the fuck is M Night Shyamalan

Shit I went from one-dimensional to damn nigga there's really nothing that he can't spit on

I got arachnophobia - still roll with a phantom trope

Numero Uno shitting on y'all is when I'm number two

With us or against us so how you on the fence

These motherfuckers really got me bent

Everything I ever said I meant

I'll give y'all half of me I'm Mob you don't wanna see me 100%

Got that Dawg in me boy & I'm on the loose

Put a hat for the cat my dick puss in boots

Lie detector on me boy I been the truth

Making chicken from all this poetry poultry

Out the plastic brand new fuck the old me

Mr. Hall to you niggas don't know me

The professor of rap but ain't Cochise

Fuck with the kid like these niggas is EDP

20K for a verse might need a PPP

Aka Himothy

Drums like a Timpani

I pull a string and it might make a symphony

Off the clock but I really been working

Cause i'm tryna be better than perfect

Only real nigga shit in these verses

Name a rapper that's better I'm searching