BERYLLIUM Lyrics

What's good?

Talking to the plug, yeah, you know what's up

I've been good, chilling in your hood

Yeah, you know what's up, yeah, you know what's up

I could call your bluff, ain't up for discussion

Half these rappers just be waking up, I eat y'all for lunch

Brady Bunch, copping a pack, know I had to reup

Probably maybe stuck off the Mac, I buy the latest stuff

Take you back, give your iPhone a tap, and now you good to go

And I can take you around the world, you would wake up

And probably wouldn't know, probably wouldn't know

I could come up with statements, you probably wouldn't know

Wouldn't know, they'd probably sign him an agent if Hollywood had known, (Hollywood had known)

I guess my life's entertainment

I bet you wouldn't know, I bet you wouldn't know

The difference 'tween how I'm living

Symphony, these beats I'm pimping, consistently

Why you actin' so trivial?

I earn it and then I burn it

It's only earthly material

And it's on the tip of your tongue

But it might as well be ya tibia

And these verse, books, and the bars are the only thing I'll be giving ya

These verses, hooks, and the cars are the only thing I'll be filling up

If my pen is willing to be so fulfilling

And I can feel it in the kitchen, I'm a Sicilian

I'm cooking up and I'm whipping a recipe for disaster

I'm sure it'll make a killing

And I'm breaking down all the tendons inside your heel like Achilles

And they heard this track, they're like, "Really?" I'm brilliant like Beryllium

Boy I'm dangerous like uranium

Take you up out your cranium

Slice it and dice it, roll it, and pass it like hot potato I'm -