If this is the last track my makers gonna let me spit
Well then let it be the realest shit you ever get
I swear to god that i ain't ever tried my hardest
You dont even wanna see me go hard
Its all a race and i keep most in back of me
And i ain't stressin when i see homie passin me
Why am i not worried? cause i haven't tried my hardest
You dont even wanna see me go hard
You dont wanna see me go hard
You dont wanna see me go hard
I swear to god that i ain't ever tried my hardest
You dont even wanna see me go hard, oh lord
You dont wanna see me go hard
You dont wanna see me go hard
I swear to god that i ain't ever tried my hardest
You dont even wanna see me go hard, oh lord
Cursed since birth with Slick tongue, the snake's they have bit up
My soul, it implodes under the summer poisonous sun
And now i strike fire in the ears of the empty
The same flame that happens to put fear in some emcees
Pull out a quick draw (click) Smith & Wesson
Slick is getting shit depressing
For these veterans realizing they been in 2nd
Place/gear/tier take it however the fuck you wanna
Most of y'all are smoke and mirrors, im just smoking marijuana
I be floating in my sauna, with an ascended perspective
If this benevolent etiquette of mine was let in elections
You would regret apprehensions based off of petty aesthetics
Cause i would run this fucking shit while y'all just vent in detention
Im goin melons you smell it? im going bonkers, goin greezy
And this shit took 10 minutes to write up, this is easy
Ive had collabs take months, people write up bars weekly
Meanwhile in a week i could write a whole cd
If this is the last track my makers gonna let me spit
Well then let it be the realest shit you ever get
I swear to god that i ain't ever tried my hardest
You dont even wanna see me go hard
Its all a race and i keep most in back of me
And i ain't stressin when i see homie passin me
Why am i not worried? cause i haven't tried my hardest
You dont even wanna see me go hard
You dont wanna see me go hard
You dont wanna see me go hard
I swear to god that i ain't ever tried my hardest
You dont even wanna see me go hard, oh lord
You dont wanna see me go hard
You dont wanna see me go hard
I swear to god that i ain't ever tried my hardest
You dont even wanna see me go hard, oh lord
You don’t want to see me go ape shit
Basic rappers couldn’t see me with lasik
Face it, you don’t really want an invitation
To the hardest point of my twisted imagination
Jason couldn’t chop through me, bitch I’m too stiff
Too hard for these new kids, clueless
Your 2 cents really don’t mean nothing if can’t say
Something about me that ain’t true bitch
Walk up in the party like rambo
With a mic in my hand and my ammo
Is my lyrics, if you really want to hear
It catch these mother fucking words to the face like scrabble
Aye, got their tongues all twisted
Gay fishes, bet they like fish sticks
Bet they like it in their (what)
In the kitchen cooking up wisdom
Let me show you how to get some…
If this is the last track my makers gonna let me spit
Well then let it be the realest shit you ever get
I swear to god that i ain't ever tried my hardest
You dont even wanna see me go hard
Its all a race and i keep most in back of me
And i ain't stressin when i see homie passin me
Why am i not worried? cause i haven't tried my hardest
You dont even wanna see me go hard
You dont wanna see me go hard
You dont wanna see me go hard
I swear to god that i ain't ever tried my hardest
You dont even wanna see me go hard, oh lord
You dont wanna see me go hard
You dont wanna see me go hard
I swear to god that i ain't ever tried my hardest
You dont even wanna see me go hard, oh lord
You dont wanna see me go hard
You dont wanna see me go hard
I swear to god that i ain't ever tried my hardest
You dont even wanna see me go hard, oh lord
This Ones Gonna Sting A Bit was written by Sev Nasty & Slick Ross.
This Ones Gonna Sting A Bit was produced by Slick Ross.