Lyrics
It's the return of the five foot seven assassin
Ready to kick the ass of any rat bastard
Watched the waves subside and what came after
No one could've pried my ass from disaster
But every L is a win if you look hard enough
stuffed the ballot in my favor y'all ain't capture
Disaster well enough for the kids who love rappers
These niggas still actors, the game's ass backwards
Anytime I speak, take heed and listen
Don't do this for my health, infact rap kill me quicker
Than the liquor or the weed or the wack coochie
I used to smash before I started rocking with
And don't get it twisted, that ain't my girl or nothing
We just homies that got love so nigga stop fronting
Y'all fucks ain't saying a damn thing, I ain't already heard
Absurd for you to think, there are stones unturned
I got the heat seeker street sweeper nigga keep up
I'ma end this with three words, fuck the reaper
Why she catching strays, ain't you been done with these lames
Well, I had to get it off my chest, like a white boy at the game
And speaking of white boys, fuck that whole ass crew
I used to run with up at UMD, Especially white Jay
Only one person alive can call Raquel a bitch
And I never fix my lips to say that shit, eat a dick
Calling shawty a gold digger, and other shit
Y'all lucky I'm saved, or I would've gone deep
People seem to forget, that under the dress slacks
Is the heart of a lion, the soul of a Baltimore man
I was raised on Half and Halfs and Marty Bass
I brought some Oriole magic, to the whole shazam
Or should I say shebang, whatever English is weird
Yes I'm pan, but that's not all I am now get it clear
Besides I prefer pussy, that's just life
Besides niggas is lame, and it ain't even a one I like
I don't even like people as people, much less friends
So what the fuck I look like, looking for rough ends
They say you just need someone to love you like Ruff Endz
Oh Lawd, what the fuck, here comes that shit again
I hear the same damn story all the fucking time
Speed don't love himself, unhinged, Motherfucker stop lying
Iron sharpens iron and y'all fuckers are duller
Than a store full of butter knives, Speed is back and I'm ready for life
But this is light work light music but not K-on
Yes, I'm a nerd, but I never get my Drake on
No that's not me tryna get in the mainstream
These niggas sing good, but they're hella toxic
Like a nuke shower, Speed revived his power yes
Go and cower cowards before you're canceled like Bayless
Say less
Y'all niggas got me stressed
Y'all with a sharpness in the game, these niggas all frauds
I see beneath the mask, I see past the facade
The persona that you wear to try to get ahead
When you're really like Goro Akechi, except maybe not dead?
Oh crap, spoiler alert, Speed is nice
This is a Neon Genesis Speed on the Beat, I upped the price
Extra extra read all about it, you brought me back
Now get the fuck off my lawn, bring in the next track
Johnthan Speed
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