On the real, you should know the deal
No surprise, i got eyes in the field
You get sized for the kill
Coffins often get live when they fill
Ew, yo I got skill out the mouthpiece
So I'm trynna stack bills till I count these
All the hype beasts build on a trend set
Till you send a death threat to they trend set
Half percentages don't impress me
The other part competitors for the MC
I deaded ya'll with metaphors I'm Gretsky
I'm getting far i'm jetting off in the jet ski
These dudes pussy i really ain't a misogynist
I body shit nobody getting massages kid
Who you think this is is this what you think of that
Niggas get they ignorance twisted with when they think of rap
Hitting Jack ,got me fucked up, trynna flip a track
In the store, get a lil more, then i sip it back
Little stack, get a lil thinner till the limit break
Inconsiderate literate nigga spitting great
Used to stash cream in my lunchpack
I'm a fiend yeah i lean like a hunchback
Lil' Kirikou, young Bantu
Safi sana bwana head hanchu
I mean hancho i'm in the fortress
Shout out my nigga H, Hcorporate
And Xavier in the office
Through waiting i'm crusading all for the offspring
My big bro caught a bid at the airport
Got out but now he live in the airfort
Its whatever just wish i had time with him
Rhymed with him, talk metaphysics, shined with him
I'm in a confined space of large capsule
Sometimes can find space for large capsules
Bashful, radical cat claw grip
Rap animal clap mandible snap jaw spit
Don shit
Dusk till dawn lit
Up the sky outwards
Down inside the sound byte armour
I'm a sound byte veteran
Trynna get my sound right, sound like, better than
All these little shitty rap dudes i invented 'em
I don't rep a city rep earth, i'm ahead of 'em
Bring ice ike your weatherman
Sun boy be thinking he nice till the weather spin
I left my heart in the shredder bin
Then settled in on the mezzanine as the denizen
I peeped destiny since i was so young with it
I'm so smart in get stupid i'm dumb witted
I caught a hint of my being seeing the plan living
I lynch your team on a tree and see if they hang with it
But, ain't no luck when it's determined
Learning, still don't give fucks like a virgin
Word man, standup citizens i don't know a lot
Fuckboy genuine idiots never know a lot
I got bars unlimited man
Drift out of position getting tickets for getting bent
Pitching tents that snap quicker than tense ligaments
Black wizard, cap killas, pledge innocence
Black lizards and black niggas that's black militant
Whack spitters and crack dealers that bag nickels with
Plasticking in trapped living in glass ceiling where
They catch sinners and fasten 'em, i'm past synonyms
Webster was written by Gabe ’Nandez.
Webster was produced by NoKliché.
Gabe ’Nandez released Webster on Wed Jan 14 2015.