JaWill - Interlude Lyrics

I bleed from out my pen put my soul into these notes
Keep my feet inside this land but I find home inside these quotes
So Ion need to shake ya hand can't pretend no
Love to show
I keep it honest in my sonnets like I'm singing under oath

The stuff I wrote equivalent to what killers keep under coats
Cook you f*cking jokes
Soon as the oven close
No ducking smoke
What I'm bringing to your speakers is like that tree I stuff in cones
Keep my peak above the ceiling only death could lug you close

And it could be there if you want to
Beginnings were very humble
Now it's only right I tell theres a God's lurking amongst you
Makes sure you know the ropes before you step inside the rumble
I got practice from scraping demons I beat inside my bubble

And I ain't never been the huddle type
Or one to leave a puddle I
Might just f*ck around and bring a flood and tell you f*ckers find a muthaf*ckin way

Find a muthafukin way
Find a muthaf*ckin way
That's out my muthaf*ckin way