Death to Modesty ft. Dashius Clay Lyrics

Yeah

Kid Loquacious

You know

I wave, spark the zip and dash

Hit the gas and i'm gone

Later, rhyme rampant slid on the beat

You could say i skated

Destiny and i kind of dated

But that bitch was faded couldn't wrap her head round' me

Rapper real dapper trap cap all your base ain't fact

In fact it belong to us

I was born to bust

Down spark then combust not really anyone that i trust

Cut ties with liars, intent mischievous

I don't know why

I had all this love inside

Now it's closed off emotionally blind

No contact outside got to fix this affliction alright

A twisted gifted low key poet stoic until i'm not stuck in this plot

Ain't no blueprint cause if there was i would of got it

Cause i'm quick to the chase on spot splash

Wavy drip drop top down drop back

Saying Loquacious need to drop that ether

The kid murder the track

Facts I'ma never give up take my life in stride

Synchronized in rhythm and rhyme relentless to the grind

Just dues about that time

Otherwise where is my peace of mind

Can't get a piece of my pie

Starving artist until i'm regarded flawless

But i know that's a lie

Honest

We're just being honest

Yeah were chasing cream and

Rocking Creed like we Adonis

You don't need a triple beam

To dream of be an artist

I'm so tired of being hated on

Cause we ain't modest

If it's just say so

Just say so

You ain't got to lie to kick it

It ain't tricking if you got it bitch

So you ain't gotta buy the ticket

See this that first class

You get served glass

Of that champagne it's all bubbly

Trust i know pain hoe

Back then ain't nobody love me

But now its Balenziaga

'Murcielagos'

I feel like Drago

If he dies he dies

PLTNM chain

Go bling bling

And both fangs are made of ice

Best friend got two businesses

We winning and you witnessing

My pockets look fat

And yours look like it do fitness

I Train them

Yeah i might have to train them

Got my gun like 'pokemon'

Just waiting inside the container

I said 'woah'

I train them

Yeah

I might have to train her

Got my gun like 'pokemon'

Just sitting inside the container

Man i'm too raw for that sushi

That broad I brought is a 'hoochie'

That 'coochie' that she gave me

Made me crazy like 'karrueche'

That Chris Brown drown drown

Make me sing a song aloud now

Ladies sing along now

Long now

Just like my dick

Honest

We're just being honest

Yeah we chasing cream

And rocking Creed like we Adonis

You don't need a triple beam

To dream of be an artist

I'm so tired of being hated on

Cause we ain't modest

Honest

We're just being honest

Yeah we chasing cream

And rocking Creed like we Adonis

You don't need a triple beam

To dream of be an artist

I'm so tired of being hated on

Cause we ain't modest