Roll The Tire - Elmer Bernstein

It’s that nighttime

Opposite of nickel and dime prime suspect

I’m not upset you copy that style of mine

I smile at you mimes

You trying to be like that motherfucking shadow of mine

It’s just a matter of time until I grab the 9

Now watch my brain matter splatter and shine

Shatter what matters

What’s all that clatter?

That’s the sound of my pockets getting fatter

Licking the batter

I’m bout to bake a cake

For fuck’s sake all you fuck boys need to learn from your mistakes

Go jump in a lake with a brick tied to your foot

Burning these boys bitch

I’m black from the soot

They all wanna sound like us

They all wanna act like us

They all tryna look like us

Even tryna rap like us

Talking that triple 6

Talking that devil shit

But be careful what you say and be careful where you play

Because everyone know I sold my soul for this shit ho

You can keep your remix

Sounding more shitty than a pre-mix

$uicide coming with the new sound

It’s all the same shit in this town

Don’t even see your name in the newsfeed

How you think you gonna go and affect me

Bass in the trunk

Song in your head

The reason the people be claiming they dead

Fuck your life and your pipe dream

Might wanna watch what you say

Hop off the dick and go try and figure out how to get more than 300 plays bitch

You been working for the man doing all that you can

I been fucking bitches, I been flexing dirty Vans

Who’s your favorite rapper?

Bet I’m serving them

Murder them cause I ain’t ever heard of them

You a bitch

You ain’t shit but a fucking lick

You ain’t qualified to wash my mother fucking dick?

Mother fucker like me can’t be taught

Mother fucker like me can’t be bought

Come fucking with me and I’ll take you off

Claiming who it be but your ass is soft

Coming straight off of the block

There when the shit got hot

Coming straight from where you not

Come round here bet your ass get dropped

Came straight from the drug dealers

Came straight from the cap peelers

Came straight from the real killers

Leave you wrapped up like caterpillars