[ Featuring Kulent Beats ]
Grymm, Dave, Grymm, Dave, Grymm, Dave, Grymm, Dave, Grymm, Dave, Grymm, let's go
I am the apex of creativity, a nativity scene, Serene is what lives in me, now who me
Unique, make you part of the Bullet Club for being Too Sweet
And your heart black and bitter, just like licorice, these vigorous scripts inspired by those who's living it
L.E.S, yes, we stay militant, gorilla shit, popping up when you least expect
Got you all saying, he's the best, while the rest of the community is saying he's a threat
Seasoned I bet, to acquiesce to the One Chip Paqui test
I know that's too hot, you not Tupac, you've got one third of that charisma
And I'm an enigma, you just infected with the ligma
Filled with pride like Simba, till you left with that Scar tissue
From the pain that my bars issued, hard flip you like judo you know Puerto Rock, heavy weight like sumo, Packing E in Honda's
Yo quiero fumo, yo quiero fumo, ain't a blow that's too low, Nah
Ain't a blow that's too low, Nah, ain't a blow that's too low
Godzilla my rage, the craziest, irradiated 80 mile radiuses with wavy scripts, maybe he is thicker than gravy is With one mic, got you pushing up daisies kid
No rosary needed, my flow is an Eden, I got that prose of a demon
That's why I know when you're scheming, no X O's, no defense, grab your goggles
You're getting thrown in the deep end, and your knees will weaken like your girl when she listened to the Wknd
Your music sounded real funny like coochie coo
So tell me what you gonna do with that Tooli two
Whole crew got more masks than an episode of Scooby Doo and yeah, we throw you in the back of the van
You about to take a look at the back of my hand
Grab the baby powder, we roll with more chicks than a baby shower
You may be sour, but oh well, I'm rocking points for my hotel
Delivering rappers bodies to my plug wholesale
Yo quiero fumo, yo quiero fumo, ain't a blow that's too low, Nah
Ain't a blow that's too low, Nah, ain't a blow that's too low
