Pan Sauce Poetry

[Verse 1]
I’ve been hot since Underground
I took a break but I been baking, the timer running down
So many lanes, no indication I’ve cracked a lot of sounds
Taken long enough, I found I
(Say the only words I know that you)
Cuddle to your chest for months like a baby
If luck was a lady mine speaks volumes, I praise it
Pillow to the face, she pipe down volume and take it
In the place where the heat turns people to anger
And the stone faced demons turn children to angels
In a space wherе the reverb fill up my chambеr
Is the state when I feel most lethal and dangerous
All that weight turns to sheepskin and shit that just dangles
Go Jermaine but I might need me like three of them Brabuses
Cuz this shit is deranged as is
I paint it
Paint it in the way that only Barely knows
Any Hook alive I can hang my jacket and petticoat
Wayne Wonder grip on the microphone ain’t no…

[Bridge]
No letting go no holding back
Because you are my

[Verse 2]
Pan sauce poetry
A rare medium, well done if you noticing
Effortless flows and groceries
I bring to the table best selections of all the coldest meats
Shark coochie and bonga fish
Car pools flipping over scenes
And above them the skies move in slow motion
Yeah I’ve been settling into my own now your own’s open
I wrestle mania daily, feel like I’m…
Incredible things I dare to dream at 29
Cracked the market open now they options diversified
Building up a team so my champions can own the prize
Notorious BarelyAnyHook have it notarized
Above me, probably less than 5 and I know the guys
And that just the rapping side, can’t go where the flow resides
Barely big enough but flicked the needle a couple of times
Shoulder to shoulder i hold a Burna to a couple of