Lylantz - The Hand That Rocks the Cradle Lyrics

I had to learn a way to rock the cradle to sleep
Not a day goes by when my mind is not a blitzkrieg
I've seen some things that made me change the way I walk
Changed my frame of thought to climax the entire plot
Whether you ride with me or not, the lesser is your loss
Just 'cause you make it out the box don't mean life won't ship you off
Can't f*ck with a goof, can't f*ck with a therm
I'm focused on taking launch
Police will enforce the law, so I enforce what the law is not
They wonder why the block is hot
When the block got dropped narcotics from a Nixon op
You know it's the hood when caution tape is why the traffic stopped
I switch my voice a lot, but not my stance
Like Lancelot I joust through life
On the beat I dance in my big boy pants
I got through the gulag
Move back, outta my way
I've been bruised black, blue
Without a clue as to why
Until I flew at sky towards the clouds and it reshaped my mind, uh
I can be hard to define, yeah
My leaves won't fall like a pine, nah
I'm only getting older so I must make the most of my time, yeah
I'm rocking the cradle
You all better lay low before it turns fatal
I only pop off like I'm Faygo
She was a dime on Gram, guess she knew all her best angles
I'd rather drop albums not singles
I'd rather build up than to mingle
I'd rather get bills than to chill at the Pier
With these random ass people
I'd rather you fear me than to think that I'm feeble
Don't play with runts, can't date no cunt
Won't be apart of a clique if they all front
My words enough, won't throw no punch
Eating flows for lunch with a punch
Used to be lost in my path
Until my eyes opened up, saw the whole web
Started giving opposition the finger
I became an Aladdin in a room full of Chads
If I'm f*cking that shorty just know that she bad
You eating the scraps or you carving the bird
I'll be on my way if you ain't making gains
I'm fishing for whales in the ocean today
If you ever thought I wasn't up
Well, unfortunately you're already dumped
Of course it's common to fall in a slump
But it's more uncommon to fall in the mud
My fingers been itching to handle a million
So I've been writing, yes I'm literally killing off spaces
While adding in similes, metaphors in rhythms all assigned to notes
Seen some things that made me change the way I walk
Changed my frame of thought to climax the entire plot
Whether you rock with me or not
I am the hand that rocks the cradle
So do not be so shocked
If you're knocked from your spot
Better look both ways cause I'm the car that's coming hot
Baby girl that's on my cock, she leaking cum that's hot
Oh, now it's getting sloppy, so we need the mop
Pick your shock up off the floor
I'm vulgar and I'm not
I'm an angel and a devil all combined in one
And I can never be a taser, I aim to kill not stun
Yeah, my shot is true cause all that's in my chamber's one
I had to learn a way to rock the cradle to sleep
Not a day goes by when my mind is not a blitzkrieg
I had to learn a way to rock the cradle to sleep
Not a day goes by when my mind is not a blitzkrieg
I am the hand that rocks the cradle