Muze Sikk - It's Not Impossible Lyrics

I Catapult em up up high
Im tough tough guy
With rough rider mentality
Just tryna get buh buh by
Imagine being out your F*cking mind

As my enemies eat dirt before my eyes
I wonder why
I wonder why

Boot in your throat bitch
Come and fiddle with the folds bitch
Cut a scissor with the boat bitch

On me on me on me
On me on me on me
I keep my feats on feeds
Ya
You keep my feats on feeds

Keep my bat light lit like uh
I don't even like this style
Mf you and your bile
Random mutt sense for the mile

Putt putt lil f*cker
Tugging on a mug
Mugging moguls in a minute Imma trash this
Rate mass as the best on the map bitch
Suckers lost clues sitting sleeping on a matress
Creep creeping on the masses
It's all Sikk wit a little bit of drastic
I need time in alignment with past dids
Game tryna f*ck she be flitting eyelashes
Who the f*ck fitting in the chassis
So fast you can't catch this
Produced By Sikk
This is me action

That's it
Classic
Pickle em all like vlasic
Every time I kill it off the top
Bewildered MFs with sauce
Imminent associative with the boss

This is procreation meets ovulation
Shitting on the game is my motivation
Stricken with the stains in the bones of basins

Metaphors for whatever you think
It's like tryna tell an alcoholic what to drink
Game show hosts never thought to think
Blah blah blah get lost and jinxed
I need sleep

I wanna tell you all something
Have you ever thought about nothing?
Its not hard being you
Its not impossible