Poetic Genetics ft. D Iso Lyrics

Pinning all they necks to the wall with a thumbtack

Hardest youngin' coming up this is some facts

Flow so effortless, hear it and they slump back

I jus want the crumbs back

Yeah

I am not around for the plat' plaques

I am not around for the fat stacks

Well, maybe one fat bag

I am not around for the games and the gimmicks

I'm jus tryna love the journey now unpack that, cap that, facts

Attack that back to back to back

Running on the track for laps I lap backs

With a sack full a rocks and crap I can't slack

I won't never hang my towel on the rack

But I see they keeping track

They ain't wanna me win, they would rather see me lack

Tuh

Then it change wit a "bzz, bzz, bzz" on my name

Asking for they life to change, they ain't never offered change

They ain't stood out in the rain

They make good off all my pain

So I guess you out the pane, huh

Feel the toxin in the beat make me throw up on it

How much pressure can I throw upon 'em

One-up on 'em cuz I got the run up on 'em

Sudden callin' for a paramedic

'Cause I see 'em crawling on the street, but I'm still sympathetic

Don't be mistaking it for sweet though, sugar's for the diabetics

Uh

Poetic genetics this in my bloodstream

Energy kinetic 'cause I'm never letting up in the rough seas

Feel a little bit a shock when you touch me

Must seem like a dream see the steam, is he crazy?

"Yeah, he must be"

Yeah I must be (Huh)

Yeah I must be (Aye)

Uh

But I still won't stop

'Cause I'm still here, no fear

In my heart, I push this art

That's shout-out Curt, go out with bangs

Sing to ya' girl like Kurt Cobain

What's in this cup no Kirko Bangz

I'll go

Get a ring for the city

Go get a bag, slide bro quick 50

Head of the new era, now fitted

Aye

I want it now more than ever

Takin' the top five with a G-9, it ain't nothin' to set up

I need a pocket of pleasure

They ain't give no love to the real ones

In the city, I'm better

Wait

The city of rappers I'm better than

I been real humble now I'm popping all of it

I seen a few of y'all copy my fashion fit

Copy the flows, I'm back here for all of it

Counted me out, now I'm sending condolences

Right with a hearse for these rappers I'm putting in

Putting my heart in these verses for y'all to ignore

Got no choice to coerce it

When it's like that I'm at who in my vision

Aim at rappers with malicious intention

Ain't looking back on the past, it's a hindrance

'Less it's a bag for the team, it ain't written

Can't give the fakest a feign of attention

Speak from the soul if it's written, I'm spittin'

Taking 'em out I'm a kid on a mission, and if they sh-wait, hold up