Snarish (feat. Jesus Chris, Headlinez & LikeMic) Lyrics

I feel the pressure building up the stress'll fill the cup

Swallow that stuff until I feel it like it's real to touch

Bottle it up and just conceal it til that shit erupts

On instrumentals open like a Philly man I spill the guts

Focus my train of thought til it's finally freedom bound

This railroads underground like Harriet Tubman or Rosa Parks

Holding a broken heart floating towards the closest star

Toasting to my scars

Local with that vocal art

Catch me sitting sipping smiling for a photo

Sneaking into shows broke with a pint of something hopeful

Confiding in some wino like she's all I ever hoped for

Then trying to mine a diamond out this mindless little broke ho

I got that slow flow that slow pokes can't catch

Feeling like they're so close but don't hold your breath

I'm grinding with that vibe like I ain't stopping til I'm dead

Grab the mic and get this deep shit off my chest

Keep reaching til there's nothing left

Hey yo b girl on my mind

Hoodie on my dome piece

Home sweet home boogie down b ham low key

Learning curves kinda sloping

Funny how you gotta shut some fools down til you really get them open

Mr hollands opus

This is for my old friends

This is for my new ones this is for my blue cuz

I'm tired of all these dudes running up saying peep this

Buddy you is sleeping I fucks with it frequent

I'll be on some hood shit

Once you roll a good spliff

Right now my poetry's a oz of potpourri

I was trying to stick inside some ovaries

Saying hold up please

Don't know if this is how it's supposed to be

But every time I deviate I hurt someone who's close to me

I was chasing dreams down the road

Like a dog fetches bones

Til I bit the hand that fed me took a shit on the lawn

And dipped out this bitch saying world here I come

Hey yo my style is impeccable

Fools should invest it

New rhyme should just Hyde like Jekyll do

Check it I'm genius without the evil

Dope minus the needle

My cerebral could even conquer magneto

He's flowing abiko

You more like Shaquille o'neal when he free throw

Your buzz is nothing homie its placebo

Cheeto

Amigo got dorrito cheesy cheap flow

These people got him gassed well frick it I feed em beano

My ego got the eagle eye to compete through a keyhole

And Nino speaking swag

I think we need Pacino

The scent of women he know

Petito by the name of Gino

I gotta laugh

Cause people got their head up their ass

And can't get a grip

I smoke a fella like a cancer stick

Just ask young yeah this man can spit

I need my share of the snare and kick

And I don't plan to quit

I keep kicking til the casket dips

If I tried to write it down and like explain or ride a train of thought

It might be tight by saying or maybe playing if you're the vainest sort

Some dick said I didn't innovate

So I play with other ways to be your favorite in a forum where

Wait no I didn't

I'm just lying

Trying to gain another fan

And besides who gives a shit and I'll just say the fucking plan

In duckingham it's like a anthem cause my caliber is iron fire off

At your favorite something flagrant my desire is the finer things in life

You know air water good beats

A lack of rapping flair I'm just a heir to my own seat

That glare that I'm giving off

A solar flare the street molding most up here

I'm cold up in the north like a polar bear

So every time I speak I'm leaking frozen air

That's all that's there what's missing is your feet

Being that fly

I'm grounded naturally I accidentally became fly

Don't aim high

I know that counteracts what you've been reading

On those motivation posters that's supposed to get you thinking

See my reasons

According to the seasons how I operate

Paint in the summer park place like monopoly

And obviously the fucks I gave are measured by your minus

What I treasure is the pleasure of my ego feeling finest

I don't greet you at a highest cause my people say you dying

To be dead I see red like a Taurus round them chinas

You can find us getting grime like a henchmen on assignment

If the beat is beautiful I compliment with my timing

Yeah

If the beat is beautiful I compliment it with my timing

Deep lemon

And like mikolas

I might just flip

Or something like that