What It Dew - Grieves

Derelict flow runnin'

Motherfuckers always hating on som’n

Took a small break to fill up my plate 'cause all of this runnin' 'round got me

hungry

Tell 'em I’m back, chillin' my glass

Ain’t no need to be panicked

Soon as I knock this back, I’ma rock that ass like

—stop— (Goddamn!)

Skinny Bones Jones with immaculate flow

(Didn't even know that he could rap like that, though)

Yeah, well who’s the asshole that told you I had to rap slow?

Point 'em out

I stepped into my future, blocked out that noise

And I came back with a vengeance

Like I’m Bruce Willis on 'roids

Tell me now, who’s got that smooth shit

Sipping on some Laphroaig

And I walked out of that smoke cloud

With my game tight and on point

I’m feelin' real good right now, yeah

I’m feelin' real fine (and a little drunk)

I’m feelin' real good right now, yeah

I’m feelin' real fine (and a lot drunk)

So if they ask about me

Ooh, tell 'em what I does, tell 'em what I do

Eeh, tell 'em where I is, tell 'em where I be

I’m feelin' real good right now, yeah

Tell 'em what I do

I’m feelin' real good right now, yeah

Tell 'em what I do, fuck you

Man boys, it is colder than a witch’s titty

Face-down in the snow in a brass bra, but this beat makes me feel like I’m

tongue-fucking a margarita

Yo, keeping my cool runnin'

Everybody’s always mad about somethin'

Figured if that’s the way that it is

Then I ain’t got time to worry about nothin'

Tell 'em I’m back and try to relax

You can go ahead and be honest, kid

This shit here has to run it back home like

—stop— (oh shit!)

Sippin' on a little bit of Templeton (what's the big deal about Templeton?)

Picture what it’s like to get head on top of a pile of Benjamin’s,

it’s like that (but better)

Walked out of that mic booth, hopped onto that stage

And I came back to go bat-shit on these jokers like I’m Bruce Wayne

Tell 'em now who got that smooth shit jumpin' off of my page

You talk like I’ve been listenin' but I’m too buzzed to be phased

I’m feelin' real good right now, yeah

I’m feelin' real fine (and a little drunk)

I’m feelin' real good right now, yeah

I’m feelin' real fine (and a lot drunk)

So if they ask about me

Ooh, tell 'em what I does, tell 'em what I do

Eeh, tell 'em where I is, tell 'em where I be

I’m feelin' real good right now, yeah

Tell 'em what I do

I’m feelin' real good right now, yeah

Tell 'em what I do, fuck you

Ooh, tell 'em what I does, tell 'em what I do

Eeh, tell 'em where I is, tell 'em where I be

I’m feelin' real good right now, yeah

Tell 'em what I do

I’m feelin' real good right now, yeah

Tell 'em what I do, fuck you