Chappies

[Verse 1]
Yeah, aye
A few gon' listen but then everybody talks, now
Tell me what you picking and tell me what it costs, now
Rappers politickin', now tell me you know the losses
Are you gon' keep it or kick it off with the forces?
Godly, I've been doing this for days
Boss, I never get the change unless it pays, off
I'm on this, they like to call me conscious
I like to think I'm crazy, I'm saving rap like the crosses
Newest flow I'm wavey, you rappers dry like the sponges
To the top they take me, I'm affected like the causes
Black Rick, this flow dripping out my mouth
Don't need a chapstick, go get your asses out the couch
Get out the house, cut your Twitter fingers Say it to my face and you gon' see what I deliver
Everybody takes and not just anyone's a giver
Yah that's right, you know yeah

[Hook]
Everybody wonder why I sound like this
Doing what it takes, why I rhyme like this
No I will not stutter, when they shoot they miss
Everybody shakes when I rhyme like this
On the low, winning on the low
Everybody feel I gotta blow
I was winning on the low, winning on the low
Everybody feel I gotta blow (I was winning on the low)

[Verse 2]
Casual killings I'm, jumping off the building
Politickin', how you feeling now?
Used to think I'm kidding, who's the joker?
Who they feeling now?
You bad man!
I've been so good they, like to hear my raps
How, many days took
They, like to hear these facts
How, many ones shook uhm
How many rappers is singing?
How many singers is rapping?
The only difference is, Mass ain't never been such a catfish, I'm good at both
Tell em that I got the soul
Tell em that I we rocking and jaiving, ain't nothing minimal
Tell em we ain't chilling we killing, it's something cynical
And you gon' like it, play it and then subscribe it
Show me what the mic is, all of these rappers my kids
Even your favourites, tell me how you gon' fight this
Casual killings I'm, jumping off the building
Politickin', how you feeling now?

[Hook]
Everybody wonder why I sound like this
Doing what it takes, why I rhyme like this
No I will not stutter, when they shoot they miss
Everybody shakes when I rhyme like this
On the low, winning on the low
Everybody feel I gotta blow
I was winning on the low, winning on the low
Everybody feel I gotta blow (I was winning on the low)
Everybody wonder why I sound like this
Doing what it takes, why I rhyme like this
No I will not stutter, when they shoot they miss
Everybody shakes when I rhyme like this
(Winning) On the low, winning on the low
Everybody feel I gotta blow
I was winning on the low, winning on the low
Everybody feel I gotta blow (I was winning on the low)