Shout To My Name

[Intro]
Yo, back up right now, the killer is here and he's so wicked and his name is Sid
[Verse 1]
I work for victory though
I'm about to let you know
Fuck ya asses til you know how we do it
Fuck, drink beer, and smoke some shit!
I'm takin' the last laugh
The nigga died when you passed through
Sex, money and drugs we know these things
But like my favorite records, keep spinning new thangs
Cats know runnin the spot, claimin they clap though
How many motherfuckers here can actually get my flow
When I'm in the dark, it's like Blackpool Illuminations when I glow
We gettin to the money my homie
Half of my boys didn't had the fuckin' time to phone me
Origan does and he's my best boy, the homie I love to the moon and back
He'll never let me down, even if he turns to crack
He's my homie, best friend and that's the way it'll be
We'll never fall, not even if he tries to hurt me
He'll never anyway, I knew him from the start of my school years
No one can top that, not even the fucked up cocky headed queers
[Chorus]
I got hoes in the game trynna shout to my name
Those hoes can't define the way I rhyme
I got hoes in the game trynna shout to my name
I told ya, these fuckin' hoes can't define the way I rhyme
[Verse 2]
So what's the truth, quit seeking forgiveness
He'll get ate with the motherfuckin' quickness
Never met anything like these safe-heart guys
Cause when I close my eyes
No lie, my town covered in darkness
The sings of the time coming
Listen up, learn something
We lay it on ya
Reminiscing on them long nights, ha
Man, you gotta put it down
And givin' it up for the town
Cuz most people are senseless, self-centered and pretentious
Cause they'll mash on your cash and get ghost
Homie know I don't fuck around!
So ease out, selector, play that shit
What about my medical condition, it's some bullshit
Y'all suckers and busters bein fly too
Do petty shit that a coward'll do
Battle me, I be on some suicidal bomb shit
Under hot lights
Dark days, cold nights
A combustible bus of trust
Necessary Rough when I bust
Its like race car lights
Everybody wanna blow up
You can still find that buttercup
All my peeps in the clubs, spendin' pounds
And when you holler, we hit like pits, attackin hounds
We got Glocks to break down, funds for shake downs
[Chorus]
I got hoes in the game trynna shout to my name
Those hoes can't define the way I rhyme
I got hoes in the game trynna shout to my name
I told ya, these fuckin' hoes can't define the way I rhyme
[Verse 3]
Microphone's gotta get crush
Caught a head rush
See I need some healing
And so I'm building
Pop the champagne, blaze the weed
Incade your bones with lead
If you kiss your teeth
Call me General Buck
Wish we were sailing ahead
Oh I feel a jack
And I ain't with breaking my back
Just to let you know you don't
Oh no I motherfucking won't
Yo, ain't nobody on here sniffin' crack
You can call me, too sweet
My nigga from the basement on the beat
Feel he rush is in lust when our tongues touch
It's not like we're just feeling ourselves that much
We lookin' for that prime meat
Palm trees, low-low's, nickel-plated .44's
Everybody say yes
Smoke on a daily basis
Head noddin with the hardest basses
Make you wack mc's wanna fight
So come on baby let's leave tonight
They carry big pumps and ready to bomb
Even the homegirls gettin gully where I'm from
[Chorus]
I got hoes in the game trynna shout to my name
Those hoes can't define the way I rhyme
I got hoes in the game trynna shout to my name
I told ya, these fuckin' hoes can't define the way I rhyme
[Outro]
NC Origan, right here to produce this wonderful track
Jolly Sid, the ego that is so evil that, that, that you'll just wanna kill
2016, the year of the year of this planet and universe, yeah