Sosa Brown - Lyrical Cardio Lyrics

Now how can I begin this
Catch a body before I finish
Guess you'll have to witness
Godly flow, so to turn me off is sorta sacrilegious
Lyrical cardio, for all those gassed and optimistic
Guess I'm a vadio
It's either that or a statistic
Crumble like prison biscuits
Ya whole bid without a visit, man you wish bitch
Referring to that thought that you were thinking
I done taught you boy I'm ringing bells
From Naw'lins to New Guinea
Hauling every penny
That I could get my hands on, the plans on
Make me think about getting my dance on
Go to San Juan
Real estate, to expand on
They tryna get they tan on
I'm tryna wrap bands on paper
Sorry no Sega
But it's the genesis
Shout out to every nemesis
Trying hard to pretend this is some bull shit
But little do they know it is
City of the bull bitch
Got the congregation getting lit around the pul-pit
Oouu it's
Nice

Jive turkey
Imma sign your pitty on the runny kine
Said it cuz I thought it was a funny line
Wifey saying, f*ck is up? with the honey time
Trying hard to keep a balance with this money on my mind
Sonny on the grind
Cuz my tummy on my spine
Gotta get some weight to me
Everything I do, I shine
That's a piece of cake to me
See these grown men crying but they G's
That's so fake to me
I'm out here tryna get the cake and the cream
Space for the team to create
Turn this dream to the realest movie
Go head and do ya diddy bop if you feelin' groovy
Someone just said he's pretty hot thank you for speaking truly
Oowee goowee spit like uzi's
Huey, Dewey, Louie
Ducking these tails
Thrown at me on the regular
I smell the fear, steaming of these settlers
Claiming to be competitors
Mind ya manners, I'll level ya
Trust I'm not a expenditure you want
Boy I'm out of ya budget, loud as a musket
You shoulda said f*ck it when they answered your question, "who dunnit?"