Testiness

[Verse]
It's illegitimate I'm killing it
I'ma need a little bit of empathy
It's evident, yes, how real it gets
*Itterance from a pretentious illiterate
Never had a lisp, listened first then I went in
Studying the English of the best they ever blessed you with
I took the test before the testimony, reading all the testaments
Tesseract energy in the video with Tess and them
Testosterone held back my testiness

[Part 2]

[Chorus 1]
I'm stirring up trouble, I never do fumble
The Wilson like Russell, my vibe is so subtle
I moved up from struggle when life was a puzzle
I hustled the light at the end of the tunnel
I'm dripping like puddle, my hand on the duffle
I'm rapping, no mumble, they don't got rebuttal
I'm popping another, I'm seeing in double
Turn it up a couple, my speakers they rumble
I take off like shuttles, I'm calling it humble
I'm blowing the roof, leave the building in rubble
She might wanna cuddle and lay on my muscles
But I gotta tend to the hustle 'n bustle
All of this juggling, mind in a jumble
I leave it to God to take care of my scuffles
Stack it and double it, flip it and tumble it
Never could grumble when eating the truffle

[Verse]
Mind on the keychain, nothing ever equate
To the Lord and what he say
These antiques 'cray, found 'em all on eBay
Lots is in my house but still somehow it's feeling empty
On the freeway, horses like the Middle Ages
Back to the peace cave, ready for that three way
Ain't no leeway, this is not a relay
We ain't got no power even though the actions we take
Yeah, and stray we may, we may

[Chorus 2]
My life was a buckle, I was so reluctant
To give up the struggle and put it above it
I figured the puzzle, ignored all the hub-up
And hustled, forget all the feathers I ruffled
Little miss muffet she sat on my tuffet
I think that she love to tempt me with the bubble
My music on shuffle, I'm sipping the bubbly
I left the curmudgeons, the cookies they crumble
I take off like shuttles, I'm calling it humble
I'm blowing the roof, leave the building in rubble
She might wanna cuddle and lay on my muscles
But I gotta tend to the hustle 'n bustle
I'm burning like rubber, a tub of the blubber
Nip it in the bud, never blowing my cover
I'm here for the summer, turn up with my brothers
I'm doing the numbers, the words that I utter