Hard Wax Lyrics

Got me back up on my grain

Hear my bars, see my fangs

How I flushed out every drain

Like it's poison in my veins

You gone see me entertain'

When I pot out both panes

If you think that I'm insane

Wait for this next bang

Nigga!

Who the fuck told 'em that I do not Rock?

Who the fuck told 'em that I do not Pop?

Who the fuck told 'em that I'm not the Top

When workers is screamin' they claimin' they Hot

Who the fuck told 'em that I do not Stop?

Who the fuck blamin' the kettles the Pot?

I would not drink and I would not settle

For sippin' and swiggin' to party a lot

Shhhhhh… You don't hear that?

Man that sound like some Hard Wax

I would never sell dreams

Just so I can make a drop

Thinking you a better me

Must've been off your top

I was seekin' better means

Till I let the bottom rot

You could call 'em felonies

How I put 'em all on lock

So how much it cost to get back on top?

How many waitin' approachin' the drop

Monogram III is coming to chop

Everything that they said I am not

And how much it cost to lock up the room?

Highjack the scene and pad up the tune

Clear it's like sheen adjusting the zoom

They follow the Fein

They love on a Loon

I cannot wait to drop this real soon

They want the plate,

the fork & the spoon

I cannot wait they want this real soon

I give 'em a face to light up the room

What!

Who the fuck told 'em that I do not Rock?

Who the fuck told 'em that I do not Pop?

Who the fuck told 'em that I'm not the Top

When workers is screamin' they claimin' they Hot

Who the fuck told 'em that I do not Stop?

Who the fuck blamin' the kettles the Pot?

I would not drink and I would not settle

For sippin' and swiggin' to party a lot

Y'all ready for Monogram III?

Just know!

What ever Take Notes on

Stay drippin' on that Hard Wax

Ya Dig?